From: pmeuser-bianca@usag-ac.info   
      
   I remember as a child with my father who I originally knew as a person quite   
   different than who now stands married to a different woman, as much often as   
   my mother who is also remarried, the fact in life that true knowledge is   
   something that the spirit uplifts from the words of literal meaning for what   
   attachments in life society exists.  The Ancient Egyptians knew all of this   
   for what in my life has become the ocuology and audioology of imprints in   
   the winds of time.  For all of the paternal and maternal relationships in   
   this life-time, an existence marked for whatever then could be recorded, and   
   thus the 'cueniform' representation of what one is to mean in social   
   ambience so semi-synchronous with the means to actually carve a rock to such   
   precision, in order to convey a meaning as obvious the placid nature of   
   aggrarian culture as the Egyptians had built upon their rapid rise to   
   nutrition as a wealth yet untold, and design the pyramids.  Not that any   
   thing was beyond their comprehsion now is as much a rapid evolution that   
   such figures could still exist, rather on the other hand for which there in   
   life of the early empire, there would be less within the capability of   
   organized groups to fall fare within the meaning of this 'cueniform'   
   meaning, or what it is to be observed as a record of meaningful sense.   
   These carved markings as the reminder and remainder of such energy that as   
   to my knowledge, is equally instilled in the eye of the beholder as the   
   characteriziation of the visitor, and the way techniques became technology   
   that was as well in the active time of such construction as abound leaps   
   beyond what was possible with yet only a record of techniques--henceforth   
   inscribed characters as to mean the hieroglyphs of causal analysis for which   
   future generations would divide (to say praise).  What is surprising about   
   the way in which peiople assign meaning to places and times is the reality   
   for which an individual could be so alinged with another whose understanding   
   is the divination for what records are kept and were kept as the model for   
   what living to a certain metric delineated, as these markings so obvious,   
   something of unprincipled understanding as if the future was divided into   
   the past so inverse to an existence that stays divine.  As today we have   
   these technologies based in networks for what the obvious tendency of people   
   is, to stay together, yet decieved by a concensus that either discounts a   
   certain segment or counts on the dead in a way that does not explain those   
   who live beyond the published life-expectancy or span to which such   
   publishin industry is as well based in the energies for what a successful   
   individual could comprehend.  As the meaning for which words did not yet   
   exist, yet at the moment for what expectation could people have to depend on   
   the seasons as well by the organizations of word form to which expressions   
   determined rules by which the apocryphic nature of humanity we stood aside   
   from the reality for which this nature could be fit by change, for the   
   better terms that such as obvious as part of an empire and a story told.  If   
   even we were simply independent able bodies of a existence that changed   
   before any system of thus understanding unto could either be accepted and   
   refused or just flat out refused to what it means to bring up something of a   
   system that held as its structure a reason to build.   
      
   But now its a shame, we've entered the age of controversion for what   
   effective meaning of defeatism we have accepted people at face value, so   
   superfluous even to think without relating in some form to what our senses   
   could only convey.  Whether we've been decieved by a mistranslation of the   
   hieroglyphs or their story on papyrus was the unavoidable truth that from   
   the bull rushes did little baby Moses enter the empire, for who as pharoah   
   was a person to challenge all other's perception of the gods as something so   
   alien to the society already engaged by its off-spring, in long   
   distance--hunting for fire.  How even the ability to harness this ability   
   from the tools that they claim were evident to start a fire, or rocks   
   (flint) that such could be ignited, its an obvious proportion to either or,   
   lightning bolts or the death of a creature for what feeding could may as   
   well be cooked; and if neccessary to stay warm.  The falsities that even are   
   to capitalize a girl (Girl) for example we could not stay together as a   
   group to suffice the interaction of those events so challenging as for what   
   in tense means as well for the sense of survival, to never fall into the   
   traps that hunting each other would set.  Either or, do the creatures that   
   we did hunt as the off-spring of those in humanity to have such perception   
   and then be able to tell a story means that the story always manifests the   
   truth beyond what words are said regardless of what initiative in drive   
   there is to convey the truth, especially if it were to deceive the senses as   
   such census remains (to no such agenda as the isomrphism of exchange could   
   be type-cast to a literal concensus).  Among so few of those early homids   
   who were able to manifest tools, we could destine weapons for the same   
   purposes of destiny for which lightning bolts become so exceptional,   
   exceptions to the rule for what this type of status could never mean what   
   ancient Egypt was like.  Even being propmpted by an incomplete story, as if   
   to manifest in the minds of an unknown number, or possibly even none, is the   
   travesty that our systems of information mean this balance (delicate) of   
   tools and weapons for what purposes of defence become an attributed sense of   
   such diction as either is fiction and comes true, or is non-fiction and   
   fiction.  The aspects of this expansion are in fact only a lower fideltiy or   
   resolution to what could I remember, as the dog of the river that the   
   Ancient Gondala of Egyptian dead acrossed into the afterlife.  Like the   
   pomegranite seeds of pluto, the lake of fire in the Bible, and the golden   
   Horseshoe for what efforts in action become an intelligible perception for   
   what odds we face to misinform and disinform any person to the history for   
   what means to the inhabitants of lands unchanging change as people to lands   
   abound, and therefore as much the same beyond the horizon, could they call   
   themselves in assistance that such assignments could not determine a   
   continual Turing test without first agreeing that suicide is impossible!   
   However the Turing solution is written as a testament to the existence of   
   man and woman, such a test would never find a mechnistic means of survival   
   beyond the requirements to stay warm among those even whose effectors and   
   affectors are as to should, to change with another person's sensors, as for   
      
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