and no, still not my picture…
The past is, implanted, inside all of us, because, what we remembered about our separate pasts, may only BE a culmination of other people’s inputs of our pasts, combined…
Implanted the past, there’s no way, to get that “chip” out again, I’m afraid, as that “chip” called implanted memories, is, there, to stay!
Implanted the past, because the real version of the past, is simply, too painful, for you, to recall, and, there’s NO way, you’ll be able to, survive your pasts, if you remembered it, as it’d, happened to you…
Implanted the past, would you rather, have your pasts, implanted, so it’d be, completely false AND painless? Or, would you prefer to, have the TRUTH, no matter how harsh it is?
Implanted the past, there’s no way that you can ever, remove that small “chip” anymore, it’d become, deeply, ingrained into you, and because the past had been, implanted since a very long time ago, that past that’d been, implanted inside, had become, a piece of the falsified truth, known, to you.
and no, still NOT my photograph…
Life, the Obstacle Course 