Our secrets, can no longer, be store, between us,
somehow, someday, soon, it will be revealed,
by some knack, a **** a wunderkind,
previously invented, the iBrain, yet
to advance completely, one day, system
no longer be, restricted.
I wonder, how could that day alive...
What resulted, next.. but, i'm sure..
i won't be alive to see.. then..
Aug 28, 2015
Aug 28, 2015 at 10:41 AM UTC
Our secrets, can no longer, be store, between us,
somehow, someday, soon, it will be revealed,
by some knack, a **** a wunderkind,
previously invented, the iBrain, yet
to advance completely, one day, system
no longer be, restricted.
I wonder, how could that day alive...
What resulted, next.. but, i'm sure..
i won't be alive to see.. then..
I know, my writing is complicated. I don't know. These words just popping out. and i know, not every reader possibly understand my notes. I'm so confused...
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