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Where do I exist? In the lab? In my bed? My body? But, where am I? Where do I exist? How much of my body could be cut away, separated, from me? Would there be countless pieces of flesh and organs, scattered around one piece: me? Is that where I exist? Is there a specific puzzle piece that, if removed, renders the puzzle nonexistent? Or, rather, if any piece is removed, altered, or shifted, does my existence end? Where do I exist?
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Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 1:48 AM UTC
Where do I exist?
Where do I exist? In the lab? In my bed? My body? But, where am I? Where do I exist? How much of my body could be cut away, separated, from me? Would there be countless pieces of flesh and organs, scattered around one piece: me? Is that where I exist? Is there a specific puzzle piece that, if removed, renders the puzzle nonexistent? Or, rather, if any piece is removed, altered, or shifted, does my existence end? Where do I exist?
erin-halle
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Jun 11, 2016
Jun 11, 2016 at 1:48 AM UTC
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