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Browse as you will. I could tell you. I think I'll let you write your own story... or leave you to guess what it all means.
How is anything possible? How did I get here, now?
Testing, disproving, failing?
Concerns. I truly am not what I seem. No need for belief, the truth doesn't need it.
And... yet?
I'll... ponder. Good night.
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