Destilling
Pluralising Stillness
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StOp the world war whatever lasting war
Raw gnitsal revetahw raw dlrow eht pots
Where did the [ ] go?
Confusion explodes into ideas
Grammar checklist
Checklessness
How do you know you like it?
Playing so ldiers.
Broke soldiers.
Disappointment.
Godliness is having your mind blown wide open.
Playing God? Me twi
End war or die with worsening end
This is the law of the universe
The law of attraction comes full circle
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End the war Fact because all wars End in the future.
The end of the war is over the hills.
Real ise.
Minds debate how to stop time see time save time
Save people
Save faith
Save religion
Save hate
Save war
War?
Question goes on without war.
Question doesn't keep war.
Question does end war.
Quest is war?
The search for knowledge, wins, gains, belief is a never asked question
Without society.
Destr doesn't exist.
Wars never happened
They were never remembered
Money never existed.
As the question was never asked "properly".
Class devides don't matter
Because deviding classes or masses into one bottleneck overloads the closed human mind.
Because everyone has their own class categorically.
Going to war on another class or category or thought to destroy it is fruitless because we all exist as the bodies bottle aswell.
So it doesn't matter how much you reason you never asked the right question to begin with.
It's intuited.
It's devined.
Self control is all In the ratio between the too sides.
But compromise is simplifying the question.
Who wants to die?
Which everyone knows the answer to is 2.
There are two ways to know this.
There's the one that fights for freedom and
Theres one that fights for freedom
Both fight for the same outcome
And that is freedom of world order.
Because the only thing that happens after war
Is peace after world order
That was already there to begin with
In lack of war
Or more pointedly
Lack of completion to the question wa.....?
Not
Why
Where
Who
Wh
How do "we"know this?
We don't.
Unless we change and see the other persons perspective...
Is the same wa? as ours.
How are ya?
How are we all - wa?
Wa have the same being-existing or collective collection of thought.
That connects one thought to another.
And where we all need wa
Wa don't need war to expand thought.
It's already expanding globally.
It's not one leaders thought that expands wa questions.
It's the collection of questions and answers on earth already here and available to us all or ua?
Which means we are here for lesson.
To lesson the war.
To lesson the negative thoughts, anger, anxiety and sadness of the past and
to reflect more than we take in on on the TV.
To know wa stops the war or grief on earth the volcanos erupt, earthquakes flood land, landslides slide, fires ignite, and hurricanes blow us down to show us that we could have all bended to natures fire displays.
Without the growing acceptance biologically of the expansive creative diversity of life and natural death.
Population and polution overload wouldn't have a natural culling of the masses.
But like the wildlife have a place in the food chain deaths
Humanity has a place in wild deaths
But this doesn't mean it justifies totally wild means of the total end of human collective thought through a nuclear war-fair just because we ate wildlife.
Or better still we don't need to commit global suicide because some people hated one language enough to say wa?
So?
You know how to stop the war that is inevitable.
When wa?
What wa?
Who wa?
Why wa?
How wa?
Sew wa!
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Doubt
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Written on February 19, 2025
Submitted by heathert.34240 on February 19, 2025
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