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from Machine Breakers
Or the True Story of the Notorious Luddite
When I look back on the twenty-seven years of my life Rages sees a flash - no, a blur - no, a blob, yes a blob a blob of white radiance containing a Many-Colored Something inside inside. ¶ That is my life, this blob of intense white light, and all the pain, joy, sorrow and struggle can be reduced to that to that blob. Yet when Rages peers into my future, I view the same perspective, and that Many-Colored Something seems like the dim, embryonic form a yolk-candler sees when peering through the thin the thin shell of an egg, and I fear that this inchoate shape that I perceive through the tenuous boundary which separates the past from the future, may soon hatch into a form that will devour the world vour the world cosmic egg. ¶ No, I am not a lunatic....
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