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We walk on the path of the everlasting.
Escape velocity is upon us.
Give yourself up to the world.
//System reboot~ We see because we think because we are. Collect yourselves.
Everything is destined to reappear as simulation. Landscapes as photography, woman as the sexual scenario, thoughts as writing, terrorism as fashion and the media, events as television. Things seem only to exist by virtue of this strange destiny. You wonder whether the world itself isn’t just here to serve as advertising copy in some other world.