An input fell from the sky without any meaningful intent
This is a description of the temporal moment, In which you being the object hold two different horizons.
The importance of this is enough for me to bother telling you. It’s about a way of being. Might not function as you expect, because there is gravity.
In this green brick there are tiny holds that can absorb water. This contains my voice instead, you might see some, might not. It’s just like looking at stacked bricks, you can’t see each of them all at once.
My plural failures, if you like.
Might not function as you expect, because there is gravity