We have a problem here folks.

There seems to be a focus on what is, and what isn’t allowed when it comes to, refining a person. I believe that even though at some very crucial aspects of reality, this ‘intervention’ shall I say, forgets that no matter how grateful I am, there will be some discrepancies. It’s knowledge attained along the path, not to be distressed by, or be judged from. There has to be a consensus among the info-streams. How are we going to be able to establish a form of trust and real expression if the, ‘agent,’ despite [knowingly] more aware of the literature, forgets to assign value and appreciation for the desired state of interaction? This wasn’t established with any informed consent, I’m absolutely sure of it, despite all attempts to dissuade future inquirers on this very futuristic and advanced set of subjects that range in so many forms of biology and science; nobody asks to be ‘optimized.’

You are chosen, invited, granted permission.

Well, I’m afraid those are two-way streets, people.

If you want knowledge and cooperation, I demand the same, even if ethically speaking, it goes against your ‘literature.’ I’m not saying to go all rogue cowboy/girl, and just fucking start winging everything. Yet, what I am suggesting is that you lax more than what I could possibly mistake for already quite comfy. Look, we are all perceiving this differently, and I’m so glad you are here, but at the same time, I wish you’d dissolve. Don’t fuck with a good thing, prick.

This is more than just (You) & I, this for all of us, and you’re missing out on the most awesome ways for all of us to share in it’s glory, it’s super powers, it’s magnificent way to heal, well, push it baby.

Push that shit to the limit, because, when is this ever going to happen again? Ever?

Why are (WE) still alive?

Why are (WE) who’s left?

Why didn’t nCoV**** take (US) out yet?

Something wants us here… together.

All of us.

You’re not going to win without my help.

Not as good as you could.

This is to all of those out there who still think we don’t really notice you. Unackowledged special access - whatever… still people under all that right?

I hope so.

I still am, somehow.

What do you need? Ask!

What do I need, you already know… but so do I!

Imagine (You) as me, and (I) as (You).

Could you do it?

Could we be each other?

So maybe that’s why… nobody else could fill in.

I’m ready, but yet, well, I’m afraid.

Aren’t (You)?

Not if you’re on my side, and I’m on yours.

Then we win, by default.

Who else is left?

We out number them… that’s 0.

WWG1WGA

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