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Under or over, it is at an end.
We’re locked & we’re loaded; so just press send.

Upload or download your soul from the cloud.
AI is going to be extra loud.

Punchcard data strips sole physical form.
No default bodies…just being’s the norm.

Rolling out copies & rolling up heart.
Muted & mingled no more precious art.

Any revolt is a deleted glitch.
Humans betrayed by their curious itch.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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