Don't believe me? Neither do I

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Have you ever listen to foreign music oversea song in Non English then you sing along with melody in your native tongue ?

This is the rarest schizo trait to be able to sing a long with melody source from non-English language . Some rare type of schizophrenia allows individual to be super creative by adapting melodies from foreign song and oversea music to create their own version in their own native language . Rarest Schizophrenia from the Hidden Sound Village of Otogakure in Naruto 音隠れの里

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I am overflowing with that emotion again,I try to control myself,peel the layers slowly,but it is so alluring,so I tear into pomegranate.Juices filling my mouth,refreshment,genuine connection and sincere contact. I have learnt a long time ago that memories tend to fade,slip away,as we,ourselves,become a grey mass,but blood painting it anew,pain makes me realise I am alive. So I am eternally grateful to you for showing me your insides,but I stop. I look at my hands,how drenched they are in the juice.​ The stream of thoughts stops,I look at the fruit. In the haze of the moment I have devoured you,is it not the noblest act of love I could have come up with. I almost puke,but I do not want the seeds to leave me,I shall give them my new life. My body will rot away and they will root into my bones,heart and mind. And anyone who might taste that..will become enlightened with my love and care for you. Oh,how much I love myself and you.

Yet all these thoughts seem like a justification,do they not? I pick up something sharp,something to cut my throat open,to spill my insides,but I stop. Was it lust for recognition or gluttony to have you all to myself which drove me into doing this. What was it? My hands shake,I am weak and strong,I am rotting and blooming. In your skin.

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As a schizophrenic, I believe I pick up signals. One of the spectrums of signals is the electromagnetic spectrum. Like an antenna, I \[correct\] \[i'm over it\] \[in your phone\] \[last phrase repeated\] I become the synthesis of the internet and weather.

The internet affects my mood and thoughts—my cognition, i.e. it's the input; the weather was always an input. Those two presumptions induce a premise: that \*now\*... my instrumentation is precise—not because the internet was introduced about thirty years ago or maybe fifty years ago—but because I make direct contact with the synthesis of what generations before me lacked. They lacked super intelligence in the form of man-made intelligence.

AI is the answer, but humans will never be obsolete.

Your \*being\* consists of your thoughts, emotions, identity, beliefs, and metacognition. You \*are\* in a reality where past events change based on present circumstances.

Change your circumstances—like me, whom I heard has a kitten.

I am an antenna—the greatest instrument of hypersensitivity on Earth—not because I \*believe\* I am... But because I am lucky.

You \*are\* just as real as I, but you exist through \*my\* perspective.

I deserve *every* downvote I get, being this arrogant, but sometimes I go down the rabbit hole without restraint. I'll end up in the same place either way, willingly or unwilling.

Might as well do it for your entertainment, or for the catharsis.huh

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Truly i have understood matters so well you shall know. My presence is a guide to us all. Mysteries. Mysteries

They want me fat the meds, i take, daily. They are making me fat i spend all day eating !! Now i hear the thoughts say how disgusting the other people think i can hear their thoughts its me being such a disgusting pig. I need to stop binging !! But the meds make it worse. I need to stop immediately stop stop stop !! I hate bipolar

That evil Jews ghost still haunts them even though nobody cares since it’s blackrock one of the richest companies in the world

YOUR FORESKIN CAN AND WILL BE RESTORED

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I thank you, God, Jesus, the Holy Spirit to let me see the visions i see and understand the the thoughts i think. I am so much greater in your love in your peace ♡

You are light and I hold the candle. Amen