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Sadhguru - When you realize you are mortal , You turn spiritual !

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Mortal Sex with Mortal Illusions for our undead ideas of each other is so damned visible, ain’t it, but what are yas going to do, when we can’t kill what’s already fake, but make fools out of each other, until full Zombie Movies Stop-filming?

Everything visible is a Mortal Sex Illusion, and that includes you, and me, no matter which gender we play separating Zombie parts. Nothing visible can be Immortal Love, and this includes visible gender doing what, only Mortal mocking risibles do for fun. Does Mortal Sex hurt anyone else, pretending with me, or are we, both together pretending Sex~difference ain’t the Zombie-remains, from the visible Mortal-humping undead Illusion of two-double doing it delusions suffering together in Death Paradigm 1, 2, now another Mortal visible Triangulation Karma-3?

Are Mortals special to, only be able to see other Mortals, and if we, pretenders can’t see Immortals, what’s so special about what, only can appear as Nothing-visible? Is this treatise ever so mental, or are Mortal Mental Ouchies who-less, miss being invisible the most? What’s the Gender~difference between Mortal motives, and Immortal motives, if invisible Love is Immortal, and Sex Zombie-remains only for Visible-mortals?

W T Double-delusion F-illusion then??? Am I Dead, or am I Alive, and what is Mortal Life, butt the brunt double-blunt Zombie-ridicule of Time’s Sex-biggest Humiliating stumbling-block Mental Movie Mortal-pretend Ouchie? Are you/we, Mortal-visible Dead, or are you/we, Immortal invisibles Alive inside-hiding, instead. Are Immortals special to, only be able to see other Immortals, and if invisibles are real, what’s so special about what, only can appear, as invisible Nothing, from a Mortal’s delusional perspective?

Is Mortality the Rub from visible Sex-needy gender to pretend Love is Mortal, or is Mortal Rubbing ridicule what makes more baby Mental Mortal munchies go OUCH? Isn’t this a complete surprise to a Mortal-devotee, to keep pretending generational-suffering is Mortal-made baby-happiness? Am I the, only crazy miserable bastard, or is this the best name of a drink for the mentally insane dubious? Are you/we crazy as shtf brick-house rats, where Mortal Sex with Zombies makes delusions, all feel better about Mortal-Illusions pretending Mental Ouchie’s fit together; yeah right madd dog 1, to madd dog 2, not so Double Hate hex-rated Mortal-fun?

Laughing right out Loud, upon waking up for sure appeared angels from inside where I sleep that’s for un-damned sure, and even though I can’t remember all the good stuff, that comes with waking up, this is a feeling-clue that we Mortals are funnier, than fiat money can be, if you and I stop pretending what’s invisible ain’t good for us, and what’s invisible can, never Sex-appeal appear Love-lorn Mortal, without Mental munchies eating each other for Dinner’s Bow-tie elite religious Cannibal’s regular ridiculing Ouchie-sting operation.

Nothing like spoiling some, very rare Mortal risible, yet all the forgotten nuances in the Mortal World isn’t, even possible inside Invisible Immortal Nothingness, without any more need for ex-mental Sex-metaphors making believe Sex is Immortal Love and, therefore can’t ever be, as special as Nothingness never repeating itself. Do we, Mortals stutter then? Read my Immortal-lips if you can imagine my it-less favorite invisible positioning yet, so we can both see each other as the true Immortals, that never appear as Mortals, just for the absolute unborn Fun~infinity freeing energy to be able to laugh at our serious delusional Mental Mortal Touchy-mirrors.

Is Mortality Death Cinedigm, Karma, already, or is it just me? Am I the crazy One, or is there, only One delusion pretending many Illusions outside, as many as I, Mortal-need to stop projecting? Are you/we Mortal justifications, or is it only me, seeing others need to Plural-bees Honey-busy looking right back at One of, as Many mini-mees? Invisible is what invisible ‘doesn’t’ do, and I know I am Mortal, so what are you doing, butt my A-holiness mirror-me Sex-shadow tell?

My mind is so busy having fun, that Death, via fear can’t intimidate me, and even now as I feel, really crazy from whatever this has presented, I’m sure someone is as crazy as I am, because I can’t seem to do anything alone, any Immortal Love more? Am I Immortal-streaming, or is streaming my Hollow-devotion Invisible echo singing me-less? All these rhetorical musings go, way past any Rhetorical-need for Mortal-censuring, but just know someone needs to enjoy Listening, otherwise how can I appear, so numb dummer invisible for another Immortal devotee who can see right through me, and for good Mortal-whistleblower “What I don’t know beatitude” Unknown-before Open-season reason.

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