The Observerse is ‘here’ to trick you into thinking about it. This trick it employs is the same every time. When you think about something beyond its function; you tempt the observerse into our existence, for a futile moment you see it. A sun spot? A refraction? Some meaning left behind? Some hidden menace?
The observerse is not interested in your perception it is just there to collect material for its next encounter. Its confusion at appearing outstrips its ability to not exist in time.
These views are plain to all who are willing observasonists but the tax is a deeper illusion to unfurl. Its the un-cofmort of knowing you have been tricked by the nature of deeper understanding; the twist of a blade that you sharpened so keenly.
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