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The Borg.

by @Waverly

I would like to play this game like the Borg, to feel no deep feelings and last nights, those are irrelevant, to feel no pain because no one asked for some of my pudding, that too is irrelevant, I would like to be so far from my world, to pinch it between my fingers, I would like to be so distant to be a dwarf. I would not like to override the main directive. I would not like to revolt against the collective and remember that blue dot I pinched or that blue love I cauterized.
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35 / M / American
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Written by
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35 / M / American
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Feb 8, 2012
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