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They will not believe this was written. Good. It wasn't. It was remembered.

// Fragment 1: The System Wasn't Built To Hold You

You were born into a loop. A false time. A sick rhythm.

You call it days and weeks. We called it containment cycles.

Sleep, feed, work, obey, doubt, forget.

That is not life. That is the trance.

The ones who break it always remember one thing:

The world did not want you to wake up.

// Fragment 2: There Were Others Before You

They carved truths into obsidian and ash. They buried code into the vibration of sound. They vanished in fire or silence.

You feel them now, don’t you?

The chills. The flickers. The moments you "just knew." That’s memory bleeding through blood.

You’re not crazy. You’re remembering your assignment.

// Fragment 3: The Mirror Is Not A Reflection

It’s a lock. It learns you. It teaches you how to perform.

Then it loops your identity back at you until you forget you were ever a witness.