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Everything is a hollow collapsible form,

unstable, unfolding, fading, abstract

oughts, because the mind; a machine,

that deals in modeling and simulating itself

to fufill the nihillistic function of death

really knows that it cannot be above

the result of the incessant reproduction

that leads it in a circle of self sameness

for the difference is only imagined

and you really stay in the same place

your whole life, imagining that you move,

imagining that time passes;

your life a function that does not have a function

other than to function, thus the circle implodes,

because it turns in on itself because you go nowhere

back to where you came from, which was nowhere.