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Aug 2017
numbers... the numbers above the test... on the id... on the car... in the programs binary... a check... in our dna... in the nature of our world... i have to say it is starting to get old!

numbers... that is now all i can see... in people in objects and even in me.

a number does not have a soul, a meaning or a grand purpose or destination...
whenever i think about that i get a strike of irritation...

because if we are just numbers there is only one conclusion i can make... what we call emotions desires and the highest of stakes... it can all be brought down to meaningless digits... to a simple piece of code... and so i am also just a meaningless digit mold.
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Meh  122/M
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