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You Exist

Again, you say to yourself, “I exist.”

Then you ask yourself “And?”

You realize that realizing that you exist serves no purpose except philosophical meanderings.

You are placed precisely back where you were.

You have escaped hyperspace, whether or not this is a good thing is entirely up to you, but this is the end of your tale of escaping hyperspace.

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