What is between the thinking of a thought from one moment to the next?
Who is listening to the light of attention and its confragulated net?
Why is it seen without sensing that of which begets?
seen from United Kingdom
seen from South Korea

seen from Germany
seen from China
seen from South Korea

seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Türkiye
seen from China
seen from Germany
seen from United Kingdom
seen from China
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Vietnam
seen from Canada
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Germany
What is between the thinking of a thought from one moment to the next?
Who is listening to the light of attention and its confragulated net?
Why is it seen without sensing that of which begets?
Why are people so afraid of dieing alone?
you ever think really intensely about that single moment ingo Remembers his brother
like the memory and images trickle in slowly, until the fact that he had a brother hits him full on, and- and what. would he cry? scream? how strong would the need to go back home suddenly grip his chest and close his throat because he finally remembers the thing that was leaving a gaping hole in his heart?
HOLD THE FUCK UP
He rubs his chin with his long index finger and thumb as he contemplates my answer.
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contemplates making a sideblog for Arthur because he’s so fun and relevant. :|