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ii really want a library. a minimalist library where there would only be my many books and their many shelves. i would sit in my library for hours pouring over the words i have neglected for far too long in hopes to improve myself as a person, as a constituent of an ecomomic sphere, as a ritualist. i would become someone other than who i am in those artifical walls, in my artifical world of words. maybe i would burn candels, and maybe i would drink wine. i would actually discuss what i had read with my closest friends and great and emensely fantastic dialogues would abound. i would have intellectual gaming hours where we grappled with social theory and learned chess. andd my paper would be preserved. they would be taken care of, and my eyes would love them, more than i already do.