@dualhammers saying no to nothing and continuing to do whatever invited me to do it.


I looked fondly on myself when I did them.
Someone else looked fondly upon me when I did them.
From their seeds came a tree.
Other things became mundane.
The problem screamed.
It was ceaseless, billowing.
It overcame the voices talking in and outside of my skull.
There are (and were) (to some degree) no other things.
Life revealed itself to be some dodging of impedances, only to get to these.

They obsesssed me. They were their own reward beyond which nothng else could satiate.

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