Boundaries, boundaries, boundaries.

Do not leave home without them. Yet the metaphysics of human being can also become a tad too delicate. All one can do is protect.

And as some microfauna can exist on human skin. At the different boundaries of hydrology itself, from acquifers to the deep sea. What exists at the extents to flow paths, or rather where a different energy is created when stabilisation not stagnation occurs.

Habitat creation you see, yet what is habitual requires a level of dynamicity.

Moving on to what matters, to file away my mental tabs on other work regarding hydrochemistry.

To treat thy bodies energy pathways better than say, how we as a collective pollute the sea.

Heal thy body for thyself. Not for any overarching monotony.

To not be dragged into the abyss.

To float above the abyss.

To be forever never wanting nor owing

To be true.

That is all one can do.

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I am not important.

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