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You disappear forever practically and the spam comments creep in like ivy through the windows of an abandoned house. You know what happens when you abandon a house. Demons populate it. And ivy. Demons and ivy. Which is worse? I cast my vote for demons.

I've been thinking about planting some ivy in the hopes that it climbs. I'm supposed to abandon hope, though. Contructs collapse upon constructs. How do I make it through a second of reality when NONE OF IT IS REAL?

Ok. Spam. Spam comments. Emptiness is form and form is emptiness, Shariputra. Spam comments are the finger pointing to the moon. Am I right or aren't I?