An Open Boundary

You Make Eight Parts Of Yourself

You prepare and cook and eat the senses, the small warmth of the cells, the rounded beast, master, bond, the cardinal directions as related to a walk on a small globe.

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The Parts That Remain Once You Are Finished Are Still You

But in keeping them you can't help but divide them further...

And in so doing you find...

Another peace.

Another 8 Separations Divide Then From Now

You can adjust yourself until you feel comfortable, but really that sense is passing through you from outside of you. It's hard to speak definitively about these kinds of things but in as much as key steps and boards creaking and the house in the rain can be supported by steam and warmth and holding and the cat killed another bird, then you can do a freeform math and recognize three basic selves.

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Don't worry about worrying about liking it

You are in charge of your own pace and it's only limitations are whether you can be a fucking soldier or kick rocks, as it were.

Don't feel rushed by life passing through you

If you don't want a martial approach to life and the endless water bubbling bothers you, go ahead and repeat to yourself:

This is Nothing Terrible

You remember terrible and how hard it was already, no matter how young you are

This is Nothing Difficult

You remember difficult and how relentless it was already, no matter how old you are

This is Their Kid

It's hard to look at any given couple and be like 'oh yeah they should have a kid,' but still you really weren't expecting Difficult to marry Terrible and have a baby.

Shuddering is a place over near Stifled and Awoke

In the small town of Shuddering the Nothings made their home. The town was on a mountain on a resort on a farm on a beach on and island near a city that had been Difficult and Terrible's home.

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