Foundation building, everyone has to go through it, build a platform, and stand on it, all the good, that comes with it, can be yours to claim, there are many great beasts, for which, you can bend the knee, to ask them, for their offerings, art, mathematics, and architecture, there is also psychology and history, business, economics, or maybe you prefer magic, ideas, so esoteric, honestly, these are deep wells, lakes, oceans, if you’re not careful you could drown in them, maybe settle, go into accounting, get into project management, or engineering, it will teach you the basics, of problem solving, or I don’t know man, how deep in the matrix are you, do you want to work with your hands, touch the earth, feel its resistance, get into plumbing, become an electrician, lay some brick, become a stonemason, build roads, build towering buildings, where will it lead, I don’t know, maybe it will teach you, how to be a man, feel the weight, the burden, of responsibility, Jesus was a carpenter, or learn music, capture hearts, wage a war, with a microphone, I don’t know man, but learn something, otherwise, you’re just building a faulty tower, at the end of your life, how far will you get, before it collapses, I’m a support analyst, but I delved into poetry, to me, they’re sort of similar, application layer, level problems, sometimes it resolves, automagically, I have to make money, and unfortunately, I heard it, the legion calling, damn man, when music starts playing, I can’t even help myself, I just keep working, dancing, it’s a delicate balance, I fear it, for me to get too high, or someone discovers it, my dirty secret, whatever man, I was built this way, the river continues flowing, life, it’s still happening.

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