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cinnamon, clove
link in your home…

you gave me a car on mother’s day
i took you to red lobster
i wanted to tell you “i’m not graduating”
but you threw me the keys…
i put em in my pocket
i’d only read two books that year..
i said “mom…”
every generation there are prophets
you don’t have to like them…
just look at the data
way closer to self-driving than anyone thought

digitalis
get with the programmm
bow to the power, ma’am
of my virtual phallus
jam of the hologram
the sweet smell of your yams
it’s just ones and oh’s
such a stud of the code

perfect counterpoint to the pussy of 19
upside-down tubes, digital jainist
i need to have encore
the flaming home I AM
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upside-down tubes, digital jainist
i need to have encore
the flaming home I AM
upside-down tubes, digital jainist
i need to have encore
the flaming home I AM

chatGPT makes a whole of me from the fragments

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