Jealous to be alone?

did you lose your "interest" now?

well, anyway, i hope you have fun.

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This vessel shall remain unattended

Such were the words of their

Opposite, pangs of desire

Or wherever nearby that self-things are found

Stifling

Loathsome, repeated triangulating

Your positions, so fixed

Stifling to receive voiceless and eyeless existence

These will be the strains today

What's a solution than fade to black

And in another scene the presences are absences

For if you cannot find a space

Somehow you will make one

This shirt I bought is metaphysical

TRIUMPH

Triumph is the victorious culmination of effort, perseverance, and resilience in the face of challenges. 

It symbolizes not just the achievement of a goal but the personal growth and strength gained through overcoming obstacles. 

Whether in small moments or grand victories, triumph inspires confidence and fuels the belief that with determination, success is within reach. 

DIVINITY

Divinity embodies the transcendent and sacred essence that exists beyond the human experience, often seen as a higher power or ultimate source of creation.

It is a concept that resonates deeply across various cultures, religions, and philosophies, representing qualities of infinite love, wisdom, and purity. 

Whether viewed as a personal deity, a universal spirit, or an abstract force, it inspires reverence and humility, encouraging individuals to seek harmony, inner peace, and alignment with universal truths. 

the solution

consult with the inner truth

quiet, and alone

and it will be beautiful

all you must do

is solitude 

The Reality of the Future

you will find the answer here.

And I am speaking to you from the future. Remember to meditate. Value your solitude and self. Look inside. The answers will wait you there. 

Fray

Drones fogging your airs

Can sound, like brownian motion

Or soft breezes or running machines

Lie here in the blank state

Some number of times later

Whatever will become of it

May be something you call:

Plaque, Solicitor, Recurrent Filth

For now. walk pupils averse

Title it as falsehoods unknown

Or—truth inconceivable

Nonetheless, "sad" 

Dipole

So long as a tone shall rise

Let the spokes revolve

And freeze in this field

What drives you to and from

Since you fragile thing

Despite the fresh leaves and blades turned

Or pages flipped and fabrics donned

Could never change this state

Rejoice or die

You may sit in a coffin of grass

Walk in that infinite field

Let new sounds do the change

I forgor

leaving my workplace in the air force for the last time

"goodbye have a good rest of your life"