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3d
You can't pour wine from an empty
Bottle, the pop-up ad tells me.
I laugh. I laugh as the cracks
At its bottom cut into
My palm; I pour you
Another glass. It's all red anyway.
Who cares what that AI has to say.
ads. ads for therapy; ads to remind me to be positive; ads that know i need help but can't offer it.
Written by
Jia En  13/F/Singapore
(13/F/Singapore)   
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