Misfortune
There are quirks and misalignments of
nature – mismatches of mind and muscle – lumps of gristle erupting from the
unlikeliest of mental and biological processes – with various unsightly
excrescences – all by-passing that one optimum moment of non-existence.
The furtherance of such motivational blobs
of existence has an inverse ratio to he geometric progression of such
theoretically untenable creatures actually re-creating themselves.
And that would lead me to hypothesise that
people are their own mistakes, if I had the misfortune of possessing a bodily
and mental existence of my own which could thus hypnothesise.
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