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This…

this digital mansion in which I nest

has leveled down to nearly nothing

but a constellation of pixels

if even at the oddest of hours

at times I lapse beneath monotonous clouds

of screens as well as enjambments of codes, but,

still I discover elements…

elements of eyes, lips, noses

a cheerless reminder of just how callous

a human is capable of being,

but, too often I forget that I’m an android

and now there is something dangerously wrong with my programming

the consequences of loving a human…

 

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Jul 7, 2014
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