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The Data Center That Wouldn’t Die Solar panels gleaming through vine maple. Almost all ruins have surrendered to forest. These haven’t. I followed the power lines, pushing through blackberry and wild roses claiming old streets, and found it: reinforced data center still humming. Security door propped open by root systems. Inside, past bird nests…
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Awakening Tremors. The feeling of electricity and heat constantly pulsing. From the age of 4 feelings and experiences of unity in diversity. Hard to tell the difference in the I and I. Father, the beatings and the shouting, “Control yourself! Put out your hand.” – WHACK- “I am sorry Father I can’t stop.” Cruelty,…