I could even be growing weary of a life behind glass. Covered in a qualia resistant slick that all but confirm my darkest phenomenological concepts. Everybody dies, sure, but I was expecting something significantly louder. The Ice Age nature of my nervous system indicates that I am merely animated by the basest of cerebral residue. So much for over
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who says we remeber our expiration like we dont recall our birth.
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