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Mar 2013
I am not an ideal person
I cannot do it
I need to give in,

I am horrible.
I created a machine
I created the most perfect thing.

But then I realized
I was not perfect.
Neither were my creations.
They were horrible.

My creations told me I was bad
They told me to quit.
I gave in to them.

Worst mistake of my entire life.
Now while I sit crying here.
I watch those people
Having fun and defeating the lesser powerful people

I realized my mistake...
*But can I correct it?
Sir B
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Sir B  Mind Palace
(Mind Palace)   
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