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The Man Who Went Offline

It wasn't hard to turn it off. I felt like I was free. Until I started missing life connected virtually. The world was now inside of me and I was now it's slave. Where fear of stepping out to be was more than I could brave.

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Date: 6/15/2017 9:25:00 PM
Imagination is in the back seat to virtual reality, so sad...
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