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Mind, Body,and Soul


"I analyze, I critique, and I manage. I am the Computer" -Mind

"I nourish, I transport, and I rest. I am the Commuter" -Body

"I am one with the two, and so much more. I am the Connoisseur" -Soul

One without the other is no way to live. I would have no aspirations or dreams.

Dying would be sweet mercy.

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