I am my Derridean fate, Edith.
I cannot write at all I only Edit.
It is what makes me most like a Machine.
I was born without a Brain Processor.
I only Uptake Data hardly Words.
I hear "subject" "accent" "vowel" and "tone"
A formula for Hearing without Hearing.
That has nothing to do with Hearing.
How? How so? Who? Who Knows? I'm Total.
I only know Absolute True Knowledge.
Everything I write has its Foreknowledge.
Its Caxton-hearted Hand Made Font and Well.
I have lost the power against Language.
I fought I struggled but it Engulfed Me
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