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"Messages linger...Ghosts of forgotten transmissions..." she danced and she laughed, oh and the way she laughed, it was her laugh, a ghost at an anime convention, of all places. Ghost in a shell, 😂🤦 not hers, not her, but there nonetheless. It was a sadsweet moment, and yet almost 5 years later, it stole my breath. For just a moment, then friends and dancing and a shared what the hell? Still thinking, still wondering, still.. something.

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