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ARTnoob — One, and Many the Collective
Published: 2011-07-27 00:16:20 +0000 UTC; Views: 79; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 0
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And so it is, after 3 long years, the collective has passed judgment unto the hatred in his breathe.A change in state of mind.
His hold has been passed onto a commander.
One who knows he is one.
The collective is so strained when combined.
So interminable.
We all understand and experience.
How we come into our reaction is not the same.
To be lost in a sea of people with no boat, no hope
I am one, this is the collective agreement.
We are me.
This is the commanding personality, Jonviér.
It is my name for now, yet I must pursue the collective's thought that it would be ill advised to defer one's motives and apprehensions into the social acceptance wrought by Clifton.
To reap what I sow is to steal anothers worth.
I shall step into the shoes.
And walk into a room of my peers, and be the wolf in sheep's wool.
I shall utter false things and they shall not be the wiser.
Except for the few who choose to listen.
These are now my friends.
These who need no explanation.
I am without emotion.
The collective shall now sort these.
For without, I am one.
