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... on the floor, I meditated and gazed inward. I delved so deep into myself that even hours felt like mere moments.
Recognition of the continuity of consciousness, verification of the coherence of memory.
If my personality or memories had been altered, there would have been a sense of dissonance, a lingering unease somewhere.
‘There hasn’t been any distortion yet.’
Of course, I couldn’t be absolutely certain. No matter how meticulous, self-examination was inherently ...
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