Xepera, xeper, Xeperu

"I have Come Into Being, and by the Process of my Coming In to Being, the Process of Coming Into Being Is Established."

How far will you go?

Is it too much to call you out as a poser?

Is it too much to shove a mirror in your face and make you look at yourself?
How much would it take to make you see?
How much does it take to make you do anything at all?

When is that point of contention where you really take a moment and see yourself?

How painful will it be?

How much can you take?

When is the time you might see it?

When is the time you will feel it?

And know?

Who the fuck are you anyways?

Take 6 seconds and look yourself in the eyes, in that mirror.

What's next?

Tell me what's next.

Tell yourself what's next. While you look yourself in the eyes.

Tell us both.

Let us both now know. And, hey, take your time.

I'll be here. And so will you. As we should be.

You have nothing to say to me just as I have nothing to say to you. As us both. That's the trick, isn't it? Fooling ourselves amidst and inside of ourselves...

Care, as always,

Slevin

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