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May 05, 2016, 05:15 AM
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Member Since: Feb 2016
Location: A version of earth
Posts: 2,626
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Then I woke up. Had I dreamt all that about my unexpected visitor? I didn't know.
The TV was on. No sign of Arthur. My goldfish kept quiet.
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Mania kills cells. Brain cells die. Memories become more reduced conceptually, making more efficient use of limited means. Memories shape our reality. Our memories are more or less split in two by abstractions, conceptual reductions. Mood states with memories, concepts, attached. Memories of pain and those of joy. It causes instability, changeability. Fearing that will leave an emptiness between pain and joy and a greater divide.
See Me, Feel Me, Touch Me, Heal Me.
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