“Bring a cloth, we are going today.”
Drones arise.
Watching over the window,
Boys crying,
Girls masturbating,
Surely you don’t care about that.
As much as you love being sick.
Did you know they are armed ?
Did you know they can identify your face ?
Did you know they can auto-pilot ?
Birds whistle birds listen.
Poor squirrels lost their job.
Dycwh ?
– – .
It’s a heavy rain.
Sprinting for miles,
Faster than a car,
Strange world.
Kirua, Hisoka.
Strange are the algorithms of this world
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