I piece of writing that was lying around that I must have written mid thought. I kind of like how it came out in a monologue kind of way.
I hate not fully being there in a moment of tyme, it drives me crazy. How someone can just watch tyme pass by and not want to be a part of reality baffles me. Even if being a part of reality means experiencing an extreme amount of mental or physical pain. Even moment that passes tends to make me more interested in what is going on; I become more in love with this life I’m leading.
“Physical human life lies between the limits of mortality.”
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