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[sincere]

well, here i am. a testament to utter existentialism. looking out beyond the horizons of my eyes. I cant really see much more than that. looking back at th flow of my life time. i wonder if its really continuous. did really happen in the standard eb and flow, thats so popular in modern thought. all i can remember are peices, paradigms,

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[promethius]

if we remembered every detail of who we were, knew everything that lead us to become who we are, and saw the spinning threads of us becoming who we will be... we would each be masters of our own destiny, and the universe would hold no mystery to us.