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GiGi woke up in the desert.Gi
The sunshine covered him like a warm blanket, and for a while Gi was content to lie there bathing in the light. Despite the warm feeling that reminded him of safety, somewhere in the back of his mind was a feeling that he was there for an important mission, for which he first of all needed to stand up.
He stood on uncertain legs and looked around. Yellow-white sand reflected the sunlight and half-blinded him. He could see nothing except emptiness and the sun, and even that was hovering over the horizon in a celestial limbo. For the first time in his life Gi was afraid. He started walking. &n


My Life as an AlgorithmAn Algorithm is a well-defined, finite, sequence of instructions. It solves problems, over and over. It counts the changes it's made and finds that it's too few.My Life as an Algorithm
Sometimes everything is just so implicit.
Spend your days, rolling the magic wand. It weaves a complex string, over and over. And you may find that your life's now good enough, But you can't take a photo of it and show your friends.
Sometimes you just don't want to find out.
Do what you want - use it as an excuse, Go find your dream, your springtime. Stretch it as far as you will dare,
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