wilde not-us law
and then.. assumptions based on what we’ve boxed ourselves into..
voluntary compliance ness
science of people ness
Seeming is but a garment I wear
For the first time the sun kissed my own naked face and my soul was inflamed with love for the sun, and I wanted my masks no more.
I have found both freedom of loneliness and the safety from being understood, for those who understand us enslave something in us.