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What on earth can be more random than sleep? And why do people look at me funny when I mention that I think frequencies or magnetic fields are what fuck with mine? Aside from stress. Aside from vexation. Aside from going off down the garden path with something so intensely my whole self forgets what it does. Fundamentally what is it? And why do we respect people who spend time and money trying to make proclamations based on pure math? Doesn't that ultimately hurt more than it helps? What kind of living elegance lies off in some dark corner while mechanism brains turn themselves inside out night and day to come up with mathematical elegance alone?
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