My size might be little but I know far too much.
My thoughts are farfetched and my lashes are long.
I know all the constellations by heart, I could trace them with my eyes closed.
I know there are seven oceans on planet Earth.
I know that seven must be God's favorite number.
I know God is used as a term for creator.
I know my destination is to God.
I know that God could be man-made.
I don't know what I think about that.
It's day 100,000,000 of quarantine. But I am 0 days late on my studies.
Earth might be dying, but my mind is very much alive.
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A Little Girl Called I
Science FictionA little girl befriends a programmed bot by her dead brother. Their conversations are whimsical, mortal, and sneaky-until one has to go, machine or human.