An understanding has formed, crystallized around us, and I ask you what you want. It's always like that, impulse-response, question-answer, arrow - where do you think it will go? It lost its meaning but it kept its momentum, like falling is an aspiration it has given up on, like rest is motion and motion is all there ever was. Where do we go but chasing our own tail, where can we move but point-first into the unmovable?
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