The dungeon of discourse

46n2

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Jun 29, 2021
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Terrible. Terrific. Deplorable. Obstinant. Enduring. Ahhh… justable?

When I was child, I would sponge things up. Never knowing “right” or “wrong”, open to differing views on things. A window upon wonder.

As I become older my thoughts upon the value of these things do not dissuade. They only become more problematic. And my opinions all the more… assertive. The thirst for further… enlightenment, less constructive. Progress… unbecoming of the purpose. My own opinion, met above most others.

While only everything around me becomes almost unrecognizable.

Have I lost my way?

Or was it only You?