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Dec 2015
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Clicks and beeps ping back and forth
from a retina display
to the reflections in your black mirrors.

You are digitized,
processed into servers.
But that is you. They only know us
by the mask we wear, not our faces too.

But who are we you ask?
We could be anyone; our black mirror is just like yours.

“My silver and white heart,
which stays still,
shall never sway
our collective will.”
This is our motto.
We serve justice,
for no one besides us, nobody else.

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Anthony Walters
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Anthony Walters  wherever my mind decides
(wherever my mind decides)   
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