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I memorized sunrise times and set alarms before I began to understand tensor notation.
I trusted repeating patterns long before giving it to institutions.
Nothing is perfectly even.
Nature suggests the answers for you in a playful way, but there’s a problem.
Discovery isn’t triumphant, it’s invasive.
The same structures. Over and over again. Across scales.
At a certain point, you surrender to the pattern.
The universe doesn’t forget anything.
The process that made you, and everything you love, will end precisely where it began.
Rejoice.

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