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As I was drifting off to sleep last night, the sound of the thunder and rain outside turned into chattering insectile robot voices saying the same thing over and over, just a little too fast to be processed consciously. It was something important, and a general broadcast, not to me specifically. I woke up feeling like I internalized something from that, but I have absolutely no idea what it was.
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