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CYBERBLIND smoke curls round my head the keyboard rests on my lap touchpad awaits my finger the data flow caresses me soothes me comforts me i've just faced my deepest fear invisibility rendered useless corporeal essense has not been an issue b4 now just surf intellect merged/chaos thought flow i sit in stunned stasis my world has changed i am now a black woman -- whereas i had been just an intelligent entity the data flow whispers to me it's alright dont fear come back but i am afraid Spirits 4-6 Dec 1995