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you want change? you got change, quarters stolen from the coin holder, money for tolls and nothing else, and just as quickly as a blink of an eye, everything changes, and before you know it, before you realize, before understanding is reached, it is reached for you, and the point is reached, the limit found, the envelope pushed, and away we go, into something new, something different, far from normal, far from everyday, far from established, routine, from what was to what shall be, and the unknown looks back at me from the edge.
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