Why have I been shying away from chronicling my sad-special life of fermi-cosmic significance, lately? Do I acknowledge a lack of experiental inputs, or a basing of the same, or a monotonous grind that has sent me into a coglike-existence where every expression resembles the previous where every expression resembles the previous where every expression resembles the previous?
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