i am tired of being threatened by those who lead separate lives in a separate world where the past happened yesterday, and everything thereafter is immaterial.
in this world, the past is 10 years ago, and everything thereafter has gone in shaping this person. there is something about incestuous and insular collectives of thought and memories that i find very scary. in such spaces you either confirm to the collective or live with threats.
why is this threat?
".. or else!"
the past is not a burden i chose to travel with.
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