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4:30 A.M, Dada DiddleDooDump'ling

what time was time was
� � � � � � �it?
when eye first rem'embered
� � � � � � �to
breathe a breath for all the time
� � � � � � less
ness that money could, but wouldn't
� � � � � � �buy.
Silly of I to even think like that thinking
� � � � � � would
mean some-thing to make some-one
� � � � � � � a
proverbial 'lover', if love, as such is
� � � � � � where[?]
any-more[?] as we're all makin'up
� � � � � � � �'make
believe' � �troots �for Thee Sake of
� � � � � � � Real Life
(wherever that may have went and
� � � � � � � � gone).
� � � � � � � � & my
� � � � � overbedraggled
brainmindskullhead chokes as would
� � � � � � a toilet overfull
� � � � � � � � of shit
whenever aye hear the word the word
� � � � � � � �'believe'

(how could any among us be so perfect?)

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Written by dkzksaxxas_DanielX

(DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)

Published 31st Aug 2016

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Re. 4:30 A.M, Dada DiddleDooDump'ling

Ahavati

31st Aug 2016 11:02am

I honestly don't know I'd do without belief. What is there in life, if not something to believe in?

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dkzksaxxas_DanielX (DadaDoggyDannyKozakSaxfn)

31st Aug 2016 4:41pm

Hmmm....tis hard to explain.......somewhere along the line it occurred to the 'me' I no longer 'believe' in, that the compulsion to 'believe' was just another aspect of psychic clutter, thinking to be in possession of some intangible 'wealth', an ego thing telling myself that what "I think" is Real(ity), an anchoring to a bi-polar state of mind where everything is deluded to "this-vs-that",
"us & them", always setting ourSelfs up for conflict, tension, battle, imagining the non-believers (who are just believing something else) are 'evil'.....'Belief' has always been Our best excuse for the Need to kill each other, naught to mention a block to ever experience any feeling of 'universal oneness' in anything but as a flimsy abstraction..

I'm sure this theory is just the product of My Warped Mind & w'ill likely never find a niche in the spiritual marketplace, but it's the best I've got to keep from psychically imploding....a metaphoric safety valve, which, "in the space of Eternity" means NoThing.