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... mation he began perceiving.
Information he recognized.
Information defining his body.
Sometimes it was a sound.
Sometimes it was a vision.
A sense of touch.
Sometimes it was a kind of sense that didn’t quite fit in any of category. He could describe it as the sense of information itself, something that his consciousness had a hard time interpreting into one of his conventional senses.
And yet, he recognized it as a part of his existence. ...
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