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I can never know the anguish of being told you are not who you believe yourself to be. To be handed a photograph of an old man and told this is you in your last incarnation. That everything about who you are is already established. That you are not original.

AM I ALLOWED TO WRITE A PAGE IN THE TALE OF EXISTENCE, AM I TO BE GRANTED A SINGLE WORD. DOES THE STORY MATTER OR IS THE WITNESSING ENOUGH. why do we need to believe our lives must add up to some grand narrative, and what happens when we stop believing this? .. this is so .

"Even in the dark she selects an animal that should fetch a good price but is not the pride and glory of the flock. An animal that is not remarkable, that is not singular enough to be missed. In some ways I am this sheep." hahaha ... fukkckc meee 🔫