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We born alone and grow lonelier

We born old and grow older I'll dream with you tomorow, I'll dream to you today. What do you need to do tomorrow? What do you need to do today? I don't do it often enough Do you have time for any thing at all? Tell me about the princess, the owls.. and you [2/15/2020, 17:48]: are those fish? is she a mermaid? Whatever will be I am glad to have known you. Need a friend for the end of the world Or, or we are in a westWorld kingDom of dreams (super)set, like the math (relation)Ship, (de)Noted by the symbols ⊇ or ⊃ And the new narratives are almost finished... furnished... like the wickety nose of a wooden puppet, only longer and kinda straight. 4th grader should be ok...  play, eat, sh..  400th grader instead grindes dreams and nightmares for play, eat, sh..  [3/29/2020, 13:36]: You should sing. And you should kiss under a blessing sun.

stochastic parrot sau zoo kepler sau L.eft L.ane M.ust (Turn Left)

brain hickup brain fart brain dart brain factory reset brain brai bra br b . .. ... .... ..... plan.eta seven sins main weapon is a lie side weapon is a lie mall is the new prairie fields believe is success and beauty on deman friday on a monday monday on a friday on a day, on an island, friend Friday or Wilson or, or Elementary my dear Watson mining for legacy language in the mainframe code moon phased... or not... or not... or not /r /n /r /n statistical parrot

Singularitate sau filozofia si psihologia dintr'a cincea

In the idea of the blog... I have to get rid of that...  Trei, patru elevi, colegi de generala/gimnaziu, copii obisnuiti in the 80's (more like late 80's, early 90's)... Da, nu am gasit o localizare exacta intre amintiri ci mai degraba una aproximativa, insa daca intreb si daca aflu, spun... So, kids, school, some time ago.. Imi amintesc orele, lectiile, interesul, temele... ocupatia adica, notele (mari, mici) mainile ridicate, minciunicile mai mari sau mai mici (e.g. j'ai oublié mon caiet<cahier>à la maison). Ce nu imi amintesc este momentul (singularitatea) acestei prostioare cumva de atunci, revelatii de mai tarziu, colectie de azi si de maine... ametist si chihlimbar. Ce m-ar interesa este daca a fost premeditare, spontaneitate, opera unei singure minti sau o chestiune colectiva... In egala masura nu imi amintesc cat a durat epopeea (dar am fost urechiati, certati, ...), insa a devenit o adevarata fabula... So here we go... "Inlocuiiiiiiti...", o soa...

future in the past thoughts as title

Cum a fost la atelierul de poezie? Ce ati mesterit? Ti-as fi cules si flori de camp In roua diminetii tale Si-as fi atins de maci cu vant o soapta pe sarut In roua noptii tale  Maine ploua... Poimaine ninge...

Cenusareasa in epoca industriala si razboinica a lumii

...If it try to escape you should make traps, so you need some bullet kisses ...here are some 😚😚😚 It could be drone kisses as well. Spare no expenses there, victory is close, so you fight, fight, fight... Japanesse art and life, genul reclamei jysk... "scandinavian sleeping and living"... Sophie in The Mad Hatter Shop called life. Or we should be asking if people are both alive andead as one Cheshire cat with a large grin of the Mad scientist called life.   I miss you! Anyway, I might be from another era altogether... https://screenrant.com/what-happened-to-howl-sophie-after-howls-moving-castle/