To show yourself and someone else at random, love, without hope of return, without an ulterior desire motivating

Every influence counts

What love we withhold is what pain we carry

And if your love does not include yourself it is incomplete

I ask you to go out and aim to not withhold it from others

We are like the mycelium in the soils in many ways

Communal beings requiring comutual support and communication

Youre not required to vanish

But even if you do promise me one thing won't you?

Thank you for questioning to understand
And not questioning to condemn

Your generation restores hope

Your friend appears concerned for your well-being

Someone asked a favor of me
Please Dm

Why not
Let's see just where this trail of interaction goes

There is no cult nor desire to form one here

Just the shattered shape of a life being worn by the ghost of what was a person stitched and reinforced by constructions of a not so material nature in oder to continue with stability

There is no intention
Aside from a place to connect and assits others in some capacity

Human beings annoy me
But beneath that I understand human nature and potential and have an unshaken love because of that

Although I'd rather not, I'm compelled to be helpful
But will always remain on the outside

No profit
No control

I want you to heal
And I want no reward or praise for it

There's nothing to join