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I am the shadow print of momentary algorithms stained on a genetic window.

For what brightness is within me i can only thank the holes of my awareness. My deepest possession is superficial to my emptiness. My true light is translated through darkness. I am only reasoned to respond yet I am enticed with failure to do so. Brilliance blinds the awareness of reflection. I so badly, believe that I am the light that surrounds me.

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