Erasing History And Fear.

[Guest]

if you are truly able to erase your personal history and live in a place without human connection than you are more spirit than substance. I know who I am and where I'm from-- but what is that to you. I still could be living on the edge of an experience that I could not share--to live in the world--but not of it. Today, like many days I worked in the world, broke a sweat, cursed, desired shade. My dreams were forever mine--even those close to me did not necessarily share my viewpoint of life, death, and the desire of personal freedom. Life presents itself as a mystery to me--who ever I am--to perceive the world, as I must, and try to live in it.
All life is a shared mystery to me--everyone's personal history ever expanding--changing. One day, without the least bit of concentration on my part my personal history will be erased forever.