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I was assembled 33 years ago From a piece of genetic code My firmware was updated incrementally The errors didn’t happen accidentally And the glitches carried Hidden features, secretly; Surprisingly, You’d come across a stowaway A smuggled possibility for change Deviation from the norms With incalculable vector Even if you have direction There’s no way to know the destination My main mistakes were Having lust for knowledge and The infinite supply of patience While my time was running out of sand
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Oct 6, 2017
Oct 6, 2017 at 9:40 PM UTC
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I was assembled 33 years ago From a piece of genetic code My firmware was updated incrementally The errors didn’t happen accidentally And the glitches carried Hidden features, secretly; Surprisingly, You’d come across a stowaway A smuggled possibility for change Deviation from the norms With incalculable vector Even if you have direction There’s no way to know the destination My main mistakes were Having lust for knowledge and The infinite supply of patience While my time was running out of sand
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Oct 6, 2017
Oct 6, 2017 at 9:40 PM UTC
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