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what the drone sees
                   He approached The  who chose
                                               ?
                                          one   ,                      .
                                        .
                   looked for a long time then whispered                        :

                      I didn't             that            would go along with it
                                              .
                   think I was           , you          .                               .
                                                        .
                                                         .
                   silent He          .
                   nodded             :
                      Frighteningly                    It was as if you had died but
                   beautiful, you've                 .
                   become bigger            .
                                                        Inside, there was noise
                   I was motionless                                                .
                        It wasn't humiliation It was a form
                                                      .
                   Complete dedication. The washing away of identity.
                                                                                                 .
                                                                   .
                   Not                        .                                 .
                   submission              structure I ceased to be
                   But she remained herself                    .              in the

                                      .
                   deepest point
                   And the longer I remained in this image
                                                .
                   the clearer it became that it was not                                         ,

                   a random choice                   It coincided with a                   that
                                                               :
                                                     longing                             ,
                                                   .
                   had been growing in me for a long time to get rid
                   of the mask                         :                                         .
                   From the face Just be a function

                       Not for anyone else For myself                        .
                                 .
                   After a couple of days, I came out of my state
                                                   .
                                                                     .
                                             -
                   I exhaled I returned the shell                         .                   .
                   But looking at the screenshot this black nail
                                      .
                   polish                                                                     ,
                       ,
                   perfectly cast myself                         I realized

                   This choice showed me that                     what I'm  When
                                                                                  :
                   no one is watching                           , like          .
                         I always liked playing with numbers                                     .
                                                    .






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