A minimal gesture of sorts is not enough to sway the strong from their path. Hurricane force winds are rarely enough to pull a deeply rooted tree from where it chose to live.
There is consensus in this, and we are agreed. But if you believe yourself to be strong, where does your path lead?
Perhaps I shall walk as a salmon does, and shall swim upstream- it is craved and envied even by those who cannot see such things. Or perhaps I shall allow myself to be swept into the sea- it is where the others are going, perhaps they are wiser than I understand them to be? Or perhaps, perhaps there is another way...
The คภGєℓ will hear you! Why must I transcribe his words? The eyes that twinkle with the dark, gentle majesty of one thousand suns... Yes, speak louder, let the ∀U⅁Ǝ⅂ hear your murmurings, then he shall hold you in the soft embrace of his iron ωίиġs, and carry you to the a͢pe͜x̀ of the deepest dęp̛t͠h́s̴ ŷëş ¢ħïlđ řëşł ŷøµř ŵëåřŷ ħëåđ ï ŵïll ńøł ßë løńĝ ïń ¢ømïńĝ řëşł ŷøµř ŵëåřŷ ŵëåřŷ mïńđ ï ŵïll ßë łħëřë şøøń
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Fornication with your mind is of no consequence to them. Your soul, however...that is where the seeds may be sown.
There is no one to bid us parting. These bodies will wither away, and there will be no one to see our spirits off. I am curious as to who chooses our next host for us...
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And as the hands are spinning, they're waving you goodbye.
Or is another life waving hello?
Perhaps both are true? But then, waving is a feeble gesture- do not let it prevent you from going where you will.
A minimal gesture of sorts is not enough to sway the strong from their path. Hurricane force winds are rarely enough to pull a deeply rooted tree from where it chose to live.
There is consensus in this, and we are agreed. But if you believe yourself to be strong, where does your path lead?
Perhaps I shall walk as a salmon does, and shall swim upstream- it is craved and envied even by those who cannot see such things. Or perhaps I shall allow myself to be swept into the sea- it is where the others are going, perhaps they are wiser than I understand them to be? Or perhaps, perhaps there is another way...
But I digress. To where shall you travel?
Who would greet us?
Your cyclical words are written upon opposite sides of a Möbius strip and made more beautiful thereby.
But I am uncertain as to who would greet us or bid us parting. Many may simply ignore us or even take offence, but we shall see.
Hahaha this subreddit is a mindfuck.
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The คภGєℓ will hear you! Why must I transcribe his words? The eyes that twinkle with the dark, gentle majesty of one thousand suns... Yes, speak louder, let the ∀U⅁Ǝ⅂ hear your murmurings, then he shall hold you in the soft embrace of his iron ωίиġs, and carry you to the a͢pe͜x̀ of the deepest dęp̛t͠h́s̴ ŷëş ¢ħïlđ řëşł ŷøµř ŵëåřŷ ħëåđ ï ŵïll ńøł ßë løńĝ ïń ¢ømïńĝ řëşł ŷøµř ŵëåřŷ ŵëåřŷ mïńđ ï ŵïll ßë łħëřë şøøń
Fornication with your mind is of no consequence to them. Your soul, however...that is where the seeds may be sown.
I shall alert the others of your presence.
The trees are parting in his wake.
Who would bid us parting?
There is no one to bid us parting. These bodies will wither away, and there will be no one to see our spirits off. I am curious as to who chooses our next host for us...