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Groundless Conviction

Pain acutely assaults my mind and body, that could not be chronic, but not so uneasy tangiblity sense could drive me into somnambulismb in midnight around for the present heading for further seen convenience store, that was my 20s generation days routine.


That was somewhat inhereted to somebody except me, but essentially momery content is mutually distanced or kind of differentiated dimensional it too mutually.


Mutual relevance must be made at accidental comparaison but that strict reason is not so obvious at any occasion, that must be resembrance to man and woman in contacting relation. 


Demuring could sporadically be generated by any orgnization in world. Nevertheless, that each momentary content could not drag nor reason the historically accumulated some crefible conviction to any human presence.


Probably each one has own fantasy, and that thing to some extent, minimally allowed ignorance or kind of illiteracy. 
Nevertheless anybody could take kind of forgiven bluffing to the other side in candidly pretending cheer to own self.


Stranger, that is tragidy, that was certainly by French poet Guillaume Apollinaire.
But what his aphorism could indicate is that any individual's conviction is very touchily gapped to each other, among any unit, that could be the worldwide reality's facing kind of ironically comical tragedy.


Everything on performance, bluffing and any showy remark could be hegemonic alliance's tacit message to each other, you know.


Necessarily so unnatural mutual remarks battle means kind of decedent bureaucracy's narcissim, but that joy is wanted to be done privately in each room, you see.


Each commanded stationined trooper or operation unit personnel has own subjective view around any landscape no matter where they are dispatched.


To that truth, hey, every counterpart of any VIP of the world, how do you think of your viewing, and how do you sleep at night for next morning?





Feb. 18th.    2022