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!------------------------------------------------------------------- In my arms I held the CPU-Goddess of my unknown future. She was warm and electric against my skin. I put her down and examined her cunt. With screw- driver in hand, I opened the doors to her insides. In dove my hand and my fingers wrapped around a bulging heart of immortality. I lifted my hand out of the box and pulled a pulsing, glowing apple. This charged apple, this fruit of the Goddess, sang songs of love and demise. Were they the same thing? Perhaps the same to the place from where these songs came. Who knows what lies in the hearts of women? This heart, this apple, this electronic bulb magnetized my aura and my life was pulled into the cage that I had pulled life out of. I saw my body fall to the ground as I looked through the sensors of the CPU. Not a moment was lost and a digital destiny was found.