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A Sacred Intolerable
A trespasser, driven by a nameless, sacred will, enters a home of tiresome order. The porridge is too hot, then too cold—the profane world offers only ill-fitting truths. The chairs are too hard, then too soft—its rules present only frustrating compromises. This will, a force of creative anarchy, seeks something singular, a moment of sublime balance.
This is the point of aporia.
The third bowl of porridge, just right, is a communion with a perfect, fleeting truth. The final chair, just right, is a transient throne. This transgressive act, a libidinous transgression, is not an act of theft but an affirmation of a primeval desire for what is perfectly right. The intruder enters and then leaves the world of utility, their actions the only proof of the exquisite, fleeting balance found through defiance.
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Transcript
00:00Cause you don't know what it is
00:03It's not too light for these sensations
00:06Too light for me to find out peace
00:10And to the start here
00:12Gazing like this too
00:14My eyes watching you
00:17It's too light for me to be
00:19It's too light for me to call it down
00:22It's not too light for me to call it down
00:25It's not too light for me to be
00:27That's not too light for me to touch
00:32I'm giving CCTV
00:34I'm giving讚
00:40It's not too light for me to stay
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