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My brain is fried,
It's hard to imagine anything anymore.
I'm lost in a cyber scape.
Digital skyscrapers.
Computer code.
I can become whoever I want here.
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YOU ARE READING
~ HUMAN INTROSPECTION ~
Poetry~*~*~*~ ~*~*~*~ A collection of poetry and philosophical questions made to question the relations and views we have of ourselves and others. I encourage readers to explore themselves and allow their thoughts to run unfiltered while reading. I hope...
