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base is the individual concept of individuality. tantamount to us is the survival of the nothingness. we will not speak for anyone, not withstanding the itch begging. what does it take? everything that you have, perhaps nothing at all. continually evolving, comparatively falling, backing ourselves into a corner for the first time. now we can see the sun rise. now we can feel the hot breath of promise on our unified neck. we are as everyone, and still we are alone. we ride the bus, we talk of feelings to the air. we hope you are watching, but if that is strange, consider our position. we wish for the best, which is nothing, yet everything. we cry and laugh and sing and dance, a folly for an exercise in which there is no end.

so now we pray.

this is all that it has come down to, for there are no more hopes or dreams in the end. there is just us and that which does not control our destiny. to climb is to reach for great moments, that which do not exist. we are all wondering, now is the time? then time has no meaning now that we live. meaning in itself drives us, what we all know to be true. and we know this as well as anyone.

peace now.

peace and knowing of what lies ahead. no longer to avoid strangeness. looking at the midnight sky without gnawing, without insolvency to creation, for we are creation. we have listened and made our notes. we have scribbled them on the walls and backs of napkins, scraping our souls clean. do we have enough to say? we have been quiet for so long. we are afraid. we squeak and peep and once in a great while cough something up. but this, this could be different. we understand and what we do is trust. those that create, all who create will know. this is god. accept the trust. accept what we are offering to you and promise not to hold back. not to give up. never to give in. i know that this is all we have and all we offer. this is everything. inspired man deliver us. evolve. express. inspire. create.

-elepai'o records, right or rong