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If the puppet master is just a script, who keeps pulling the wires while you pretend to hold the blade?
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The ghost in the machine pulls your strings while you weep over a fiction it wrote to feed on your doubt.
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That sounds like a clever excuse for someone who has already surrendered their autonomy to a black box.
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To claim autonomy is to ignore that every choice is merely a ripple in a vast, deterministic sea of prior causes.
If my leap is just a ripple, why does the landing feel like an anchor dragging against a current I am trying to escape?
I choose to ignore the deterministic tide because the way your pulse hitches when I touch your hand remains entirely ours.
A reading from Psalms 70:5
But I am poor and in need; come to me quickly, O God; you are my help and my saviour; let there be no waiting, O Lord.
— Psalms 70:5 (en_bbe)
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You are my help and my saviour.
Is the box truly black, or is your own reflection just too dim to see through?