Even while choking, I can seem to breathe. Adaptation is a struggle. Timid transitions. Reality is a mirage. The desert oasis I’ve longed for. Am I human? Can you distinguish one defining character trait? Lost. Superficial. Artificial. Intelligence is the gateway drug...alienation.
Life support
9 years ago in #poem by victorsledge (50)
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