We are building a new world in isolation from each other, we renounce the foundations and build a new world from the ruins like a sand castle on the shore, reviewing and distorting to infinity, amnesia in the future plunges into the unknown and detachment, like the endless depths of eternity that will give new and new knowledge of the infinite depths of our self, we renounce the genes of the past in order to move on, we renounce ourselves in order to know ourselves in oblivion, we reveal our personality in a cocoon of cyber consciousness, a new level of the world, far from reality, we plunge into amnesia in which nothing let's not remember and appreciate, just plunge into the carefree inevitability of cyber manipulation, an abundance of hypnotic desires, the wind blows in all directions like a tornado tears off the ground and crushes in the fall, the funeral of future generations has already begun, which will fall into eternal sleep in the cyber subconscious. The world is only the abode of the spirit, the world as a companion of eternity, movement in a circle of reincarnation along the axis of the planet, we wind up the thought and strive to come to the core of insight, the body rots like vices, everything in this world is not important, everything is important only for your body, all insults and guilt will rot with our body in the grave, and the soul will become free in the infinity of life, true life after death, life is a prelude to eternity, souls are like stars in space, and the world becomes a galaxy illuminated by stars, fills eternity with wisdom, and life with stupidity, the night is like space, and souls are like stars, during life it was important for us to do stupid things, and after death we are free from illusions, and wisdom opens our eyes, we are afraid to look into eternity, light years of understanding, the body is childhood, the soul is the wise maturity of romance The infinity of life in the insomnia of awareness, in the emptiness we feel the truth of life, farther and farther from illusions, into a world that seems different to people, a world without temptations and illusions, a world in which no one is ready to enter, only adults can enter in spirit, other children are afraid, temporary a feeling of insomnia, we are part of infinity, it has already been, it will still be, a melody like a comet moves in space, a thought that moves in an endless void, blinding the worlds with truth, we are part of true life, when we are awake, the mind is looking for a way out of deception, sadism in relation to our lives, when we succumb to temptation, the stars are like thoughts in the unconsciousness that mixes with the subconscious and creates consciousness, thoughts are like a moment in the emptiness of a meaningless world of self-deception, Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

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About ego and selfishness The infinite heights of the ego, far from reality, in the narcotic illusions of the ego, we see how microcosmic life is from the height of a skyscraper, people do not see the problems of ordinary people. The divine eye of the ego. Dreams and temptations make it difficult to see reality. The bottom of reality on the first floor, where it takes years to reach all dreams, like stars, and the stars are burning below and in the sky, they forgot everything where up and down, lies are a metamorphosis that has endless guise of benefits, we create gigantic problems to see life from above, the micro chip circuits (that is, the cities in which we live) are siphoning off benefits, one ego uses billions of egos of minds. The flow of profit, like the movement of qi, is manipulated and moves in a certain direction, as the movement of electricity of labor is directed by money. People do not have will and personal perception. The impulse (man) moves along a certain trajectory of fate. Obsession with oneself, a limited world of egoism, everyone has their own micro window into the world in a hundred square meters, and life is in search of fictitious meanings of life, wandering into oblivion, micro space in the minds of people, being far away, moving away into hypocrisy, free swimming in a world of distorted reality , deformations and transformations of values ​​that become abstractions that they themselves do not understand, they try to feel what they themselves do not understand, deforming their mind to infinity, seeing improvisations of lies and self-deception in it, creative mood design every day the world changes and seems different in the infinity of confusion, immersion in misunderstanding of each other, selfishness makes us all lonely and turns away from society, we go into the depths of nonsense. Loneliness is something that is part of us, like a child we hug ourselves or our child who is the personification of us, the development of personality in our children, we only wander in the same places in reality and in dreams. A vicious circle of selfishness, which is increasingly recorded in our subconscious. The world is limited in a certain circle of the aviary of life, as if we are in the zoo of the gods. They observe behavior and the development of evolution in behavior. Rooms are like a corner where we live and go crazy. A cell in our body, we try to forget ourselves in the unknown. We are moving more and more in an unconscious state. We react less and less through ourselves, as a lie teaches us to be insensitive. Closer to death, we become dead in our head, and the heart sounds mechanically quieter and quieter, and the sound of eternity is louder and louder. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Aphorism Pride and vanity - the masturbation of the ego, the equalizer of emotions and feelings, the shell of higher wisdom leads to a higher dimension. spiritual love prolongs life, love of nature and life, selfishness creates friction between lovers. Poetry ultra hot, how juicy your image sounds, porn magic, you are my porn mania, like a shooting machine of orgasm from delight, your kiss is able to cum from love, the highest buzz, a deep trance of love, my heart is a museum of your photos, videos, the highest notes of moans orgasm with delight, as in an opera singing about your beauty, libido and potency create notes and melodies of love, testosterone an endless poem of love, the heart vibrates from your beauty, the queen of my inner world, the divine radiance of sexual skin, all shades of lust and passion, deep excitement love, the highest degree of dependence on your beauty, the exquisite dream of a perfectionist, like a gourmet I taste every kiss, like an art critic for your beauty, you are my sexy juicy paradise, the excitation is so sharp and prolonged as if they were being shocked. You're like a sexy rap, you're so beautiful I got hit (epiphany), I'm high on your beauty, your beauty teases all erogenous zones, you are made up of billions of lustful desires of temptations and lust of men, you are the goal of all eternity, I will go crazy with a gigantic amount of arousal . Lust and excitement into a higher cosmos, higher falsetto notes from excitement. hot kitty, jokes a screaming child is like a Coke that has been dropped on the floor and it spins around itself, foaming, and splashing everything around. How a child abruptly stops crying when he gets what he wants, professional. The girl pays five thousand tenge to the ATM, he has been doing this without stopping for three minutes, God, how painful it is to watch. What a sad face she has. Self-discipline, add ketchup. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Aphorisms An equalizer of emotions and feelings, a shell of higher wisdom leads to a higher dimension. Poetry Rivers of pleasure flow through the nerve endings, poetry of the pleasures of the nervous system, hot sensual tender poetry of idyllic eroticism, tactile seduction, juicy temptation of passion, explosions of passion, dominant beauty subjugating the will, bottomless passion in love, epic romance in the heart, the highest jewel, the pricelessness of eternity, degrees passions build up like a hot summer of lust, sex with you is like a wave of passion covering your head, deep love, incredible sensations from your beauty, you are endless sex of love, continuous and eternal sex of sincere passion of soul and body and mind and heart, break away from you all harder and harder, powerful sex vibration through the body, your beauty is an aggressive stimulation of love and lust, endless streams of passion, jokes Supermarket security guard, I'm like a spider or something to follow all the cash registers at the same time. Stop explaining what a great ass you have, sorry it's my client, I'm a psychologist. Married sticks, you have vacancies in the harem, I won’t squint at other people’s peaches. Special Forces tarant, as if trying to break through the uterus. And the cucumber has grown, and is ready to eat (blowjob). Stop drinking alcohol, eat my hot sausage (blowjob) Security guard girl, you haven't seen my gun, but it sticks out in a cosmetic bag. Wash you trans, why, I see your gun sticking out. A girl raped me in an alley, my first sex, there will be something to tell our grandchildren, we exchanged whatsapps. A social network is when your fake rolls up to you, with your photo, and offers sex. Do you want to make burgers? Do you have work experience? No, I don't have a degree in burger making yet, I'm in my last year there. He graduated from his doctorate, hey spongebob science pants, two bik poppy one bigteysti, and three cola, shnel, shnel, shnel. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich

Aphorisms Design adjustment of values ​​in memory in a hierarchical order of values. This order changes egoism, but not you. All the secrets of life will reveal loneliness in self-knowledge. Some people are stuck in their quantum projection (the human body). Porn with matter itself corrupts in materialism. Poetry You are like a hot water source of passion, there are solid giant tsunamis of sperm between your legs, there could be a great worldwide sperm sweat from your beauty in the world. You're all tidbits, spicy aesthetics of beauty, you're my only erotic hobby, waterfalls of compliments, eternal call of lust, the unity of our universes makes us complete, you turn me on so much that I have a groin injury, you give me endless testosterone gas station with endless oil, a geyser of tenderness, you are the last thing I want to see in this life when I die of love for you, you are the eternal thought of love, all the molecules of my body and soul are drawn to you, it is so beautiful knockout, eloquent eroticism in your luxurious figure, the paradise of my lust, how I love your nya-nyams (charms), your juiciness, I want to immerse myself in your juiciness, mythical beauty as a beautiful legend of love for you, your beauty is the result of the lust of the Gods. You represent sweetness. The skin of the threads of sex, the color of a juicy fruit of paradise, a juicy garden, a waterfall of lust. Like a lunatic I go to you. jokes Mud bath news. The crisis is growing, the wrinkles of patience are getting bigger. A banter competition between days, weekdays compete whose jokes will be funnier, whose trolling will be funnier. Rating and rates when a person cries. The past is a hangover, you see a person from the past trying to sober up to remember. The present is an autopilot binge. You are ready for the future. Love skinny girls, necrophile, I can see her bowels pulsing. In old age, wrinkles grow as if they want to hide the face from the incessant trash of life. Wife! Where is my feed! Tall girls are a class, roll around your neck. You are below her vagina and ask like a child to handle. Muscular girls are a class, choking with biceps and saying: who is the slave of my clitoris, who? Her boyfriend replies: me. You are rich? The clitoris sticks out. How are you? While alive. Author: Musin Almat Zhumabekovich