slow and unsteady

12 January 3412
10:07

I thought I was immortal. I had escaped the prisons of a mortal human body. Thinking I wouldn’t age. But copying myself over and over again for so long has introduced so many inconsistencies that it’s not possible anymore. I need an original copy.​

Max

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