Always Been Here | Pine Cone

Osho: I Have Been Keeping a Secret My Whole Life — Now the Complete Answer

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Always sleeping with everybody pretending to be alive in, all the dead bodies

Always pretending to wake up in a Daze of Sunny daisies

Always medulla oblongata hanging around control from head to toe

Time is nothing

Everyone/thing, that has ever pretended something else, has been me here too

Sex is nothing

I do everything possible, that anyone does asleep, even pretending not to be here

Death is nothing

Being dead in a body, and falling asleep, already asleep is the same for everyonething

It’s me all the Time anyway

Always everyone is nothing

Been here~ing, all at the same time~ing

Nothing is Nothing for~every~where pretending everyone’s something special

Am I You, or are we, always been being here

Can a cat tree me, and being a bee make me dizzy

Sleeping dead in a body, all the time I pretend I’m here, so what’s night asleep dreaming for

Marriage-hate is when I, only sleep with one, but we, all Hate-sleeping with everyonething

Trees, that can’t see the forest, all fast asleep don’t fall far from windy human seeds

Been here done this swimming Illusion again, as if jumping out of the water is nothing too

Flying sex is nothing for a dead-on sleeper dream-redeemer doo

I’m, always doing it with someone somewhere, just like the bar is, always shining me here too

Always Been Here doing it, even after pretending to leave, all the body’s creepy behinds behind

I take a good long drink, or a good long look, when drinking, and staring asleep/dead does too

Always Been Here is Nothing, so pretending to be something doing it-anxiety is impossible

I, always see others are impossible, but here we, all are, “Just do it” doing us anyway

I never had a child, Death did

I do nothing switching dead-sleeping bodies can’t, even try

What the Who-hell was, am, will Always Been Here for

Nothings Gotta be Here, even doing it, pretend

Isn’t it wild to keep pretending Gender, as if Always Been Here doing it was, all for Nothing

When I die die dead do we, all sleep doing it altogether still, or can only half-dead sleepers do it

How do adults sleeping around, all the time with ‘everyone’, even the dead dead affect children

Does the Karma of MAN MUDD give us, all a clue about how bad Gender pretends WOMAN

Tickle~y giggle ~y bubble~y fun is belly laughing, just like “Always Been Here” promised me

Are we having fun yet, oh slow-boil frogs from Nothing, pretending something special, still