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The thing about existence, is it is not meant to make intellectual sense of. Only emotional sense. Only visceral sense. What you most want, is to feel it in your very body, as tangibly, and forcefully (and gently), and boundlessly, as the fountain of life itself. Any single thought, any orphaned idea, in comparison, is an impoverished shadow, and warmth~seeking fragment, of that original eidetic whole. To release the searching. To let go. To embrace the signifiers of trust. Is to be reabsorbed. Into euphorias speechless flowers. Into glorias deepest lathers. Into knowings, unredacted flows