"And i remember..I..I...I cried.I wept like some grandmother.
I wanted to tear my teeth out.I didnt know what I wanted to do.
And I want to remember it.I never want to forget it.I never want to forget.
And then I realized...like i was shot...like I was shot with a diamond...
A diamond bullet right through my forehead.And I though:My god..the
genius.The will to do that.Pefect,genuine,complete,crystalline,pure."

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