one hardly sees it, but it's there in the background lurking, waiting to come out at the most opportune moment, it comes out and it will come out and it's a sad and inevitable fact of life, there's no other explanation to the problems one faces at night , it's the things of the subconscious and even inconscient [ which i suspect] that stirs up the mud and your job in life is to deal with these , that's the job, my job is to endure and learning to get better at it, am currently using these words i type to step up and put myself in a better frame of mind after the horrendous night of in conscience and lust and physical pain in the morning.
they have made synthetic cell, but can they make something that will stop catching a cold, am pretty sure they cant, or can they make something that will ensure it doesn't meet with some kind of accident, am sure they cant because they only create stuffs that have commercial application to sustain resources for this inferior life on earth, but one hopes that sustenance till better things come out is the divine scheme being worked out through such scientific pursuits......
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