Succumb
to such decision trees
as
if s in a
while
recursively spin
in the depths
in search;
The muscular need
for this intelligence
to brute force
the world to represent
a pattern of thought;
The few instants
we transact among
that pass without fail;
//(The very heat
// of all those queries
// create errors
// in the physics)
GARBAGE COLLECTED
before the nuance
is lost
tiny switch
inthe
belly
that is me
tags the melon
of
function(){}
// that could be leaner
// more essential
// more perfect to its cause
/* and still more cryptic
** like a force of nature
*/
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