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This morning
after millions of years of self-alienation I woke up with this third new eye. In my early youth when I was God having a single eye made me live in a sight-tight compartment, a solitary one. Nothing perceived me back. Then this organ wanted to know the suffering and became a human being. With my right divine eye I vertically gave birth with my left devilish eye I horizontally killed - a commutative sight where to defocus consciousness. An unknown sense pitchforked my cross this morning in the middle with this third shiny new eye. Now I know why. Reinventing my fossil prayer I never knew how to use upon me - that old preservation order the convergence point to nail the navel that is upon.
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