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| [ Creativity Denied :: 2001-10-07
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electronic wine dances colorfully with my neuronet simulating self-analysis so unlike other bioforms so many possibilities in the realm of the mind and yet it still escapes me how the creative the artist can deny the soul and insist that carbon is where it begins and ends in the end she denies creativity itself |
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