Post #86 — Submitted by D-Caf
Systems demand complacency, soul demands otherwise.
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Systems demand complacency, soul demands otherwise.
She picked fireants for a living.
I could almost taste the coffeinacino
Bluetooth wasn’t named after real teeth?
Empty space caresses hull, unwelcome shudder?
Quantum phone static, Daughter’s smile missed.
Did you detach my left arm?
Ten light years per silent hour.
Three centuries life, one slowly past.
Stars Surround, I Alone, Composite World
“Are you… organic?” she asked, disgusted