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... agnant air that tasted like ionized dust. I leaned my weight against the cold industrial paint of the alcove, trying to find a center of gravity that didn’t involve the failing hardware of my legs. My calves were heavy, a dull, rhythmic throb settling into the bone that felt like a background process hogging all my system resources.
Every shift of my weight sent a spike of data to my brain—pain, friction, exhaustion—reminding me that I was no longer a ghost in the machine.
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