I AM YOU
Alternate title: “mental kidney failure” (because how great is that line?!)
At edde’s suggestion, I’ve been toying around with WordCram the last few days. I can’t lie: I love it. He also suggested that I post something of that genre here (“visual poetry built from a language model”, as he put it, does seem like it’d fit in, here). I’m still tinkering, though, so that might have to wait until next week (or the week after, seeing as next week brings my daughter’s birthday, followed quickly by my own, and promises to be super-busy).
Instead, then, something that caught my attention earlier today. The source text is this post on Google+, which, frankly, I am at a loss to describe. I ran it through charNG, and the results were, needless to say, rather amusing.
Together or not together in loss through repeated infection in despair, I come healthy here to lose. I wish to lose. I WILL SEE my Truth. Not that I am too gentle. that is unnecessary to suffer, I guarantee it. I wish together in our Truth to lose. I am an I, agonizing ego. The One Soul that I am and am yours. Cease the illness, distraction. Cease the mental kidney failure specifically. I can't avoid it completely. OUR SOUL IS CALLING IN ALL WAYS. I AM YOU. I wish to lose, wonderful, but together. Not us. That is why we are. We are everythings. (If you get us ignore this.)