Extract from "An Assemblage..."
You’re stuck here. You might as well accept that unless, of course, you decide to check out.
Is this a fabrication, something I created myself?
Start with a question.
Ok, so in reverse, I get it.
What else do you think this is? To exist in physical reality, you must have an identity and with that comes a reality. You are complicit in it. How it is currently…
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