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There comes a midnight hour when everyone has to throw off his mask. Sunday, August 10, 2014. It's a word we often use to mean contradiction. But this isn't an accurate reflection. Of what it's meant to convey. It's a Western conceptualization of something like. The Chinese Tao and Eastern sense of mystery. It is an entering into and embrace of contradictions. Not mere denial or toleration of them. It is an integration, creating a third way. It is a concept my Western, categorical, scientific mind resists.

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There comes a midnight hour when everyone has to throw off his mask. Sunday, August 10, 2014. It's a word we often use to mean contradiction. But this isn't an accurate reflection. Of what it's meant to convey. It's a Western conceptualization of something like. The Chinese Tao and Eastern sense of mystery. It is an entering into and embrace of contradictions. Not mere denial or toleration of them. It is an integration, creating a third way. It is a concept my Western, categorical, scientific mind resists.

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There comes a midnight hour when everyone has to throw off his mask. Tuesday, March 25, 2014. Look around this place. Your fingers reach around the bone. You set the break. You set the tone. Why are we so afraid? We make it worse when we don’t bleed. There is no cure for our disease. Or fake your death and only tell your closest friend. You take away my firm belief. And graft my soul upon your grief. And a mother cries. Thieves will always say. Sometimes I cannot forgive. And these days mercy cuts so deep.

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There comes a midnight hour when everyone has to throw off his mask. Sunday, August 10, 2014. It's a word we often use to mean contradiction. But this isn't an accurate reflection. Of what it's meant to convey. It's a Western conceptualization of something like. The Chinese Tao and Eastern sense of mystery. It is an entering into and embrace of contradictions. Not mere denial or toleration of them. It is an integration, creating a third way. It is a concept my Western, categorical, scientific mind resists.

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There comes a midnight hour when everyone has to throw off his mask. Tuesday, March 25, 2014. Look around this place. Your fingers reach around the bone. You set the break. You set the tone. Why are we so afraid? We make it worse when we don’t bleed. There is no cure for our disease. Or fake your death and only tell your closest friend. You take away my firm belief. And graft my soul upon your grief. And a mother cries. Thieves will always say. Sometimes I cannot forgive. And these days mercy cuts so deep.

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There comes a midnight hour when everyone has to throw off his mask. Sunday, August 10, 2014. It's a word we often use to mean contradiction. But this isn't an accurate reflection. Of what it's meant to convey. It's a Western conceptualization of something like. The Chinese Tao and Eastern sense of mystery. It is an entering into and embrace of contradictions. Not mere denial or toleration of them. It is an integration, creating a third way. It is a concept my Western, categorical, scientific mind resists.

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There comes a midnight hour when everyone has to throw off his mask. Wednesday, July 30, 2014. I used to think I had something to offer people. I guess starving it is one way of disintegrating pride. Maybe the only way. How am I back to this again? So many more questions than answers. To hating my inner voice. To not knowing who you are. You make no sense and I'm reduced to a pissed off 19 year old. Someone I left almost 10 years ago. When did this happen? I can't remember going from clarity to fog.

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