One Foot, Another Foot

As long as people haven’t freed themselves from the shackles of identification and the desire to belong, from their attachments to the world’s codes,

There’s nothing to be done… all communication is doomed to fail. And no one but themselves can find a way out of these sticky mudslides,

As long as they think they’re happy there, as long as they assert, de-assert, and re-assert themselves, all discourses are vain.

To be, that’s what we can do.
This doesn’t consist of doing anything at all

Being,
Dwelling from,

One foot, another foot.

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