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I am not saying that debris are demons, parasites, or fragments of some higher-dimensional infection. I’m just saying—there it is. In your eye. Physically present. Irritating. Disrupting perception. Appearing from nowhere after some subtle act of neglect, a forgotten motion, a tiny lapse in awareness.
I’m not saying that reality responds to your internal states with quantum feedback loops that manifest as symptoms in your body or environment. I’m just pointing out how strangely poetic it is that a speck of dust ends up exactly where it can distort your entire view. But for something so meaningless, it sure demands your full attention until it’s removed. So no, I’m not claiming that the debris is the parasite/demon. But I’m also not ignoring the fact that it’s right there, living proof that even the smallest opening is enough for something else to slip in. Call it what you want. The name doesn’t change the function. The parasite doesn’t need your belief. It only needs your absence. They are in all sides. No one is immune. But their little game is going to end soon.
fear is the antichrist.
deny your idols.
die.
you're loved.
