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I have...something.
I am...somewhere.
Does that make me...someone?
Somehow...it makes sense.
Thecurrentinertiaofmylocalsystemseemsadequatetopro pelmyfamilyandItocontinuedfeedingandshelterhowever threatsfromsideissuesswirlallaroundusandthreatenus withimminentcatastropheshouldIfallasleepattherudde r.
There is no space between the last two letters yet Gnet continues to put one there in the final post. Why? I have edited and reedited and there is no space.
Argh! Is there no perfection even in cyberspace? Can nothing be relied on? I can't live in a world such as this, that permits such...enigmas! Is this the mysterious dark matter we have been searching for? The space could be THE SPACE.
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