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alight a path of excited neurons saved by corporeal fuses sacrificed fried to save my head from overloads all the amperage storing up Danger High Voltage!!! flows inside from too much reality. I need your alternating current to mediate my DC. To my Tesla, like, you are , Miss Whitman. To your Edison I am but one spark of Voltaire. You sing of electric bodies ten million volts. I imitate Voltaire as he did Virgil. If someday we should unite, our sparks would alight on eternity.
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
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alight a path of excited neurons saved by corporeal fuses sacrificed fried to save my head from overloads all the amperage storing up Danger High Voltage!!! flows inside from too much reality. I need your alternating current to mediate my DC. To my Tesla, like, you are , Miss Whitman. To your Edison I am but one spark of Voltaire. You sing of electric bodies ten million volts. I imitate Voltaire as he did Virgil. If someday we should unite, our sparks would alight on eternity.
To my favorite poet, my light my current, my future brighter because of her. Vicki
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Mar 18, 2015
Mar 18, 2015 at 9:16 PM UTC
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