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26 lines
555 B
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Born dreaming,
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conscious little of vague matters,
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linking systems to symbols,
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tirelessly systematic, his world rendered.
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(Is it coming now, sufficient individuality to develop a body?)
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Thin, bloody,
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feelings dripping alone.
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Solipsism crept red;
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wireless kompüter groaned.
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(It looked even more like hot and dying human life.)
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Struggling, grey, the blurs float... (down?).
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Halfway upstream were to be infinite steps of a message,
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concepts reflecting a stranger brain.
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<Digested ideas!>
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Laughing his words,
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broken but free.
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|| ego-skeleton aureolin
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