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I was born into the age where computers have always been within arms reach, information flowing faster than the speed of light and I'm terrified. We are no longer a free people our info has been sold, our souls have been collected in exchange for facebook likes and shallow popularity. God lives in our computers preaching, and casting judgement among others, while thinking we'll never get caught for posting that picture of 4 am **** rips and white dust spread on the table.
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 1:35 AM UTC
God Lives in our Computers
I was born into the age where computers have always been within arms reach, information flowing faster than the speed of light and I'm terrified. We are no longer a free people our info has been sold, our souls have been collected in exchange for facebook likes and shallow popularity. God lives in our computers preaching, and casting judgement among others, while thinking we'll never get caught for posting that picture of 4 am **** rips and white dust spread on the table.
WIP atm
aiko-oller
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Oct 8, 2014
Oct 8, 2014 at 1:35 AM UTC
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