We speak a same language, that reveals a part of our set description or not, yet we still seem to have a distance of a thousand micrometers between our dualities.
Call it “The Babel Phenomenon”.
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ate re morfeass!
now leave my memories rest in peace…
the happenings of a recent yesterday have become memories already?
happenings become memories after the first second that follows them…
a linear progression of time based on historical evidense? i dont think so maria… do we always inhabit the now?
i can only afford to look at this through “a liner progression of time based on historical evidence”…
is it me, or is it cold in here?
u can try to do that but believe me it will never work… we always move between a now, a past and a present tense, as well as a fourth dimension of an interesection.
For me the first second carries emotion. A bit like taking a straw and mixing a drink. The memory is born only when the mixture settles down.
When does it die then?
So you can’t know when its born as well!:)
No, you can.
After I’m dead ask me again and ifI still exist I will tell you if the memory is dead or not.
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