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Bitcoin Meditations

There is a serenity here. A cool calm breeze that softens the room, infusing it with a deep blue light . . .

The urge to think is dissipating. Perhaps even the urge to be . . . heat turning to steely ice . . .

The walls closing then receding. Closing then receding . . .

No text messages. No emails . . .

I will close this laptop soon . . .

I will stay here . . .

I will stay here for as long as it takes . . .

But first, I will buy Bitcoin.

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