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There must be names for this condition that end in phobia.
Damn, I hate that suffix.

I miss it.
I wish it could find me.
Maybe I need to stay put long enough for it to do so.
Now there's a switch.
Let the powerful "it" seek me out.
But for how long must I wait?
And how will I recognize it should it find me?

I miss it.
Whatever "it" is.
Whatever I need it to be it is not that.
It can never be anything but what it is.
And so I search in drawers and closets absent of why,
driven like a machine whose switch has been thrown
just because it can.

I know there is something I seek
that hides from me so I can't think about what I lack.
It is, however, and this is the point, too damn powerful
to be silent and still.
Besides, I know I lack it because I miss it.

Easy to Find

I have often looked inside my drawers
without knowing why.
Something called out.
Seek me and you shall find,
but when I obey I'm confounded by memory's fleeting ways.
Hands immerse and return awkwardly empty
like a runaway child
when no one came after them.

Teacher: You have adequately described a mythological saint, but you have not described a spiritual person. Even in total darkness, a spiritual person can discover light. They are truth seekers and they wear the countenance of a thousand different personalities. They are not truth tellers. They are not truth expressers. They are not saints. They are truth seekers.

Teacher: And how does a spiritual person behave?

Student: They are poised and benevolent. They are tranquil in the face of distractions and fears. They exude peace and exemplify compassion. They express divine love to all.

Cadey~ rebroadcasted

ni'o pe'i lo skami na kakne jimpe lo se djuno tai lo prenu .i ku'i do kakne lonu finti fe lo xagmau sisku

Packing in more features,
you're not likely to finish in time.
Pound on sharp tools,
they won't last long.
Code full of chrome and glitz,
nobody can secure that.

Money, power, and ego:
what follows is disaster.
Finish the job and move on,
that's the way of Unix.

lo temci me lo jendu be lo cabna me'u nu jincarna to'okla lo purci je lo balvi

Time is the spindle of the present that spins away the past and future.

Cadey~ rebroadcasted

Given a set of 𝑛 transgender individuals, any member of the set will, from its perspective, see exactly 𝑛-1 valid transgender individuals, whilst they themselves are not at all sure they belong in the set.

lo lanzu linji cu pe'a na sraku lo rokci

Family lines are not carved into stone

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