I like to be alone rather than feel free from shameless guilty pleasures.
Only now what I was not back then... today I am.
This the verdict of my intelligence.
Is the instinct for my survival.
Alll instinct carries with it,
another word for culture a word synonymous that would shock you.
Shock you to the core.
(Only you secretly kept.)
I like keeping things safe.... like observing myself.
My own gravity in orbit.
That is a paradox for intelligence as a calculated outcome.
Only I prefer extreme outcomes....
Intelligence being the drug.
(End)
P..S . The word for culture is earth. Earthly culture. You respect all boundaries. The danger is not in crossing them. The deeper you subtract your ego the better.
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