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Feb 25, 2007 22:26

I put my forearm in the crook of her knees and pulled her as tightly together as she could go. Her neck rested on my other arm. I pulled the blankets over us, and her breath was hot and tiny, in little bursts like NutraSweet packets.

"There's just so much I want to forget. I thought I was going to be a READ-ONLY file. I never thought I'd be... interactive."

"Don't worry about it. Because in the end we forget everything, anyway. We're human. We're amnesia machines."
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