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From my chair Through the air I want my info now Truth or dare I don’t care Give me info now Hip wired infolites Something bout usage rights Whereas my info wow Flying flags ever knowing Looking back never going Here’s my info now Meaning without content Exists without it being sent The contents meaning slowly dies Contending feeds on sore full eyes Mercy typo pings brindle blogger Immortal mention 2 NSA loggers Wikimaster with google goggles Seeks truthess acknak for boondoggle Give me just a little push My parental burning bush Life lite the snippet deluxe Youtube the world gone amuck
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Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 9:51 AM UTC
“Infodrome”
From my chair Through the air I want my info now Truth or dare I don’t care Give me info now Hip wired infolites Something bout usage rights Whereas my info wow Flying flags ever knowing Looking back never going Here’s my info now Meaning without content Exists without it being sent The contents meaning slowly dies Contending feeds on sore full eyes Mercy typo pings brindle blogger Immortal mention 2 NSA loggers Wikimaster with google goggles Seeks truthess acknak for boondoggle Give me just a little push My parental burning bush Life lite the snippet deluxe Youtube the world gone amuck
Evolution now requires constant updates and a device kept at all times. We can't see the big picture because we are starring at the little one. Little brother is the one who is watching, the little box in our hand. Several versions of soft cyborg are coming and a new phone for each.
Bpathos
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36/F/Alameda, Calif.
Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 9:51 AM UTC
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