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by Ryan P. Kinney and J.M. Romig I am shards and reflections Machinations and reactions I am translucent pieces and parts Assembled and disheveled Spitting. Clicking Fingertips stumbling ever so awkwardly Across the keyboard Slightly stale leftover love Making memories Drift in... My conscious lacks a separation between the human and the inert Most sociopaths have a certain charm
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Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 7:49 AM UTC
I don’t know what I mean, but I know that I mean it
by Ryan P. Kinney and J.M. Romig I am shards and reflections Machinations and reactions I am translucent pieces and parts Assembled and disheveled Spitting. Clicking Fingertips stumbling ever so awkwardly Across the keyboard Slightly stale leftover love Making memories Drift in... My conscious lacks a separation between the human and the inert Most sociopaths have a certain charm
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Dec 20, 2015 at 7:49 AM UTC
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