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Communication
But now we can communicate. I am not sure what cause this sort of block. Under normal circumstances I suppose it's human. To access so much of ourselves mentally. Yet physically remain mute. An attempt to be funny. Charismatic. To yearn the manifestation of being represented such as a memory. For some it's easy. It becomes culture. Ignoring this association of fear. Although slight. We begin to judge ourselves. In fight beyond a couple of seconds that leads to bliss. The things that have yet developed. The possibility that things may not. But definitely something is there. Reflected from the light of eyes. Self doubt in light of holding back. Yet we've evolved. We've evolved into a splitting image of what we adorn. The critique of what eyes see & what ears have heard. We've thought in different ways of what binds. Now we communicate. To better service our needs, our wants. We've binged them all. Knowing all of our favorite parts, to speak hesitantly about the bad. We recite them only in private. Ignoring the kick backs and pot lucks that begin with pleasure. It begins with the closed culture of what feels foreign to no longer recite in mental. Now we communicate
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