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once upon a time, socrates was an ageless young man who i created to be a personification of an golden toy train
that my grandfather brought back from the philippines after he was deployed there during world war 2. socrates was shaped
by my favorite aspects of character creation but he was stifled and a piece of shit because of my own lack of
creativity. over the years he has grown up with me and evolved into something far more sinister and all-seeing,
a creature not bound by space and time or the known laws of physics. in reshaping him i had a religious revelation
that the bible was someone's fanfiction and god was someone's oc. and in creating socrates, i basically made my own god.
i joke about him a lot because haha my little bimbo guy in high heels but i think that he loves you. god, and the
divine, all encompassing, eternal, selfless, merciful, unending love that god has for you, is something you have
to create and believe for yourself, like writing your own fanfic. i think the basis of socrates now is, if you
don't believe a traditional religion's version of that love, then believe mine, because you're somehow on this page
for a reason- because socrates loves you. and i mean he LOVES you. and i love you. no matter what you do or what
you have done. it is no burden for him to carry a peice of your heart wherever he goes. so long as you have love
in your heart, you are loved by others. i'm god, socrates is god, and you're god. we all create this universe
for one another.
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