think big
a plush hat huff pull out that royalty red carpet style baby you moved in and out of the bathroom in the mirror you saw some thing with pink skin move in the mirror how peculiar it is you move around like a pig in a sty the same parameters need to be satisfied for the pink thing to move in the mirror to be busy in his sty aye for verily see one day some one will ask you even if it is you to yourself what your life is or was in the distant future you will look back and at most you will say you remember yourself vaguely in a space surrounded by other spaces filled with other things that move so listen to me closely for if this is the inevitability that is what your life is right now a thing in a space surrounded by spaces with things in it that move in the same fashion the parameters are satisfied for the allowance of the manifestation that your life is a vague memory of what you were this is a broken memory that will be with all clarity lost seen in clarity now your life is vague in base definition of lost memories in grey surrounded by other things you must believe share the same affliction the pig moves in your mirror it is important because its memories are clear movements are intentional purposeful meaningful no oh pig snout no sniff, strut and all the rest your material work is all but naught talking with pink things in a mirror listen to them trying to tell you that you are the pig in reality shell
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