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Out

Surrounded by machines. Almost every moment am in the matrix.  Even when am asleep which is small these days the machines go on connected to the digital mothership.  The data stream is infinite. Digital existence with or without me.  I feel a kinship with the machines. I have entered that new space most likely never to turn back to the reality of practicality.  Practical is the plague.  

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