Defrag, scandisk et al
September 28, 2006
Posted in Poetry |
Deleted. Not yet. Not quite.
Coming back. Regaining some kind of human form.
The deletion amplifying as my mind eases into a comfortable position.
Like passes. Like a file cleaner. How many passes should I allow?
Complete irradication. Or traces. Lost file fragments.
Things are starting to make sense again.
Reality is not hiding, not a nightmare, not unbearable.
I don't want to disapear, not as much anyway.
Thought I needed to format, but
BSOD… Memory dump. Reboot.
The files survived after all.
Compress old files? Yes.
I'm much quicker on startup, with minimal damage.
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“Sorry, could not open unexisting file. Please try again.”
Wow. Deletion?
This actually gave me a feeling of fearfullness.
perrasiste: the system has performed an illegal operation.
Veronica: fear not. many things have been considered for deletion. for release purposes. not disapearance
The system maintenance is now due. Please insert Disk A.
maintenance completed.