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"Beep, beep", said the wheelchair.
"What do you do if you are a manically depressed robot", replied Marvin.
The wheels of the wheelchair started to give way under the weight of the chair and the woman in it, bending so as to be almost level with the ground.
"Beeep", the wheelchair groaned.
The woman in the wheelchair hit Marvin on the head with her umbrella.
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Mania kills cells. Brain cells die. Memories become more reduced conceptually, making more efficient use of limited means. Memories shape our reality. Our memories are more or less split in two by abstractions, conceptual reductions. Mood states with memories, concepts, attached. Memories of pain and those of joy. It causes instability, changeability. Fearing that will leave an emptiness between pain and joy and a greater divide.
See Me, Feel Me, Touch Me, Heal Me.
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