Tantamount occupation of inner minds is being alive to
whatever surroundings are in your environment.
Aware, alert, unconsciously perceiving every notion,
word, object or person in the vicinity.
Turning it over quickly, silently, making split second
decisions on personal safety and perilous danger,
imminently pressed upon the mind from without.
All thoughts and decisions processed within a blink of
an eye, without ever first thinking about any of it in
the conscious mind.
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