RACE//A.I.
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Last published Fri, Oct 2, 2015
walking down the street in this mundane world that I live in called Earth, in a city called London. walking around the city with a cup of white chocolate mocha latte, from Starbucks in my hands. When suddenly I ran into someone I didn't expect to see again.
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