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if you need to talk, call the scrap yard. ask for the girl who sifts through debris and finds spare parts that can try to replace your failing ones. I will answer to whistling teapots and accumulated newspapers if you don’t have time to call; drinking gasoline so I don’t fall asleep, and oil for stability. if the things I find cannot help, I will relinquish my function so I don’t fail you too— the sum of my parts could never make a whole as lovely as yours, anyway.
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 1:41 PM UTC
understanding death before donation
if you need to talk, call the scrap yard. ask for the girl who sifts through debris and finds spare parts that can try to replace your failing ones. I will answer to whistling teapots and accumulated newspapers if you don’t have time to call; drinking gasoline so I don’t fall asleep, and oil for stability. if the things I find cannot help, I will relinquish my function so I don’t fail you too— the sum of my parts could never make a whole as lovely as yours, anyway.
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May 4, 2015
May 4, 2015 at 1:41 PM UTC
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