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Losing My Competing Minds

A mind, I think, should be a brain still in a living organic body in homeostatic normative relationship. A human mind could become mid-sized, just right, and left, not too hot, not too cold, not too light, not too dark and heavy, yet sometimes too complexly dense with chaos theories rather than synergetic creolizing hypotheses favoring thermodynamically ego/eco-balancing biosystems, relying on double-binding feedback loops of endosymbiotic cooperativity within ectosymbiotic acclimations without, maintaining polypathic health of multiculturing inter-relationship, dipolar interdependence slowly creolizing wealth of further enculturations into even more polypathic bicameral balance. A mid-sized just-right humane ecosystem is a horrible potential to waste to too-closed off entropic loss of regenerative energy, dissipating off into cognitive-affective dissonance, both verbal and non-verbal dismay, near death before open-systemic maturing time. Aging is post-revolutionary degenerative maturation, quieting grace. Suicide and depression, repression and ecopolitical suppressions are pre-revolutionary, before their regenerate maturing fullness of fertile time. A mind is a brain within a fertile well-timed pre- and post-revolutionary sacred acclimating body.

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