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This blank screen has been to all the places that I've had dreams of being seen in, and it looks at me and thinks I must be dreaming. The internet is out to get me, it will drain me of my life and then forget me.

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Written by

john-edward-smallshaw

70 / English

For You?

Written by

john-edward-smallshaw

70 / English

Published

1d ago

Time

1m

Notes: Predictive addictions

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