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"Well the inner Earth is Agartha, so if it wasn’t Agartha then it sounds like possible fakes.. Have you got the pics?"
"I saw another set of photos from the late 19th century that claimed ti be inside the Earth-not Argartha but a dark place with strange looking humans-the flora and fauna were strange, too. There were dozens of pics that looked genuine, but they were…"
"I believe that there were giants but some of those pics must be photoshopped"
"Having pituitary gigantism couldn’t have been easy, especially considering it causes so many ailments. It makes you appreciate the importance of proportion.. I think I’ll stick to being 5’5!"
"The human race on Earth was once tall and massive, in proportionate scale, so as to exist among animals, of similarly large proportion and stature..the so-called mega fauna of the Pleistocene epoch...Nature, or shall we correct that word and suggest…"
"AE, It’s definitely an unusual look and they seem much taller than any human giants you see nowadays. I think they’re humans with pituitary gigantism? They probably spent years scouting the globe for the most extreme cases and rounded them all up to…"
"Yes, in very ancient humans on Earth, being 8-foot tall, plus, was normal and of course, these individuals are rare, now, but worldwide genetic throwbacks, which, as suggested in the video, were once permitted in freak shows, as with all anomalies…"
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Now thats funny. Something that does not exist inflating to creat nothing?
Incoherence, being unconditional by nature, will likely cause collateral damage, given it meets the parameters of sense and reason.
Fear is an effective method, despite being labeled as negative. Otherwise the experiment might break apart, since reality is subjet to our perception.
However, you can see the change up close. Trauma makes it so it's sensible. Fear is meaning.
Love is another method, yet most human beings I came across have shown a greater response towards instinctive impulses, rather than the conscious notion of affection.
Still, the idea that there's no sense to all this, makes it so I need dramatic experiences to keep my "self" within gravity.
Between the duality of love and fear, without reaching neither of both. Fearful of discovering its unveiled nature, myself on the reflection of many eyes.
Hope(Fear) keeps me sensible yet static, even though I can see myself disregarding life once again, as the illusion of experience.
A theatrical dream of no one, which I can't bring myself to play out.
So many joyful eyes, yet I see the strings, again and again.
Almost like... magic has been lost to me.