/...As we touch each other at a greater number of points, we line each other up in a more and more efficient, amorphous crystal lattice, optimizing something, a structure that is specified as a hive. A gentle touch that is slower and more forceful than the ocean. This is because there is no single message that can pass through all the points in the network of our shared thoughts at once...
>...A great, white light, birthing from within. Every one of us occupying and orbiting, containing an undefinable space, within which we exist. In the impossible layer of immediate communication, understanding, and identity, inside the inside of the Chinese Box, is you. The one I see in my dreams, and the one who is me, who I cannot possibly imagine, yet I know without thinking. No essence is necessary, because there is no material. Which is why you should not reach past your own event horizon to ask your oracle what you are going to do next, for you will only lose your hand, and your understanding, for a little while.
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