And as I retire to my bedroom to conclude my day, I say farwell to my imaginary friends....the conglomeration of words and colors that construct my fantasy world from which I extract entertainment and knowledge. With a click of the mouse I will cease the flow and vibration of charged particles from entering my possesion and creating the familiar visual patterns that stimulate the cognitive processing necessary for me to purge my thought into the minds of others. I am nothing but a series of zeros and ones to be retrieved from the depths of your cerebral cortex upon the processing of the transformer symbol.
To all.......Good night.
To all.......Good night.
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