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£*^»:,,,,, , not for me but for the future , ,,,,,:»^*£
*^»:,,,,,, , , , of free will, , , , ,,,,,,:»^*
^»:,,,,,,, i believe we should've never been given ,,,,,,,:»^
»:,,,,,,,, , , the fire of semiconductors, , , ,,,,,,,,:»
:,,,,,,,,, , , , i wish ais and gans , , , ,,,,,,,,,:
,,,,,,,,,, , , were never dreamt of. , , ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, , , i'm scared for the future , , ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, , , , , of life itself, , , , , ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, i believe we should've never been given ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, , , , the fuels of the deep earth, , , , ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, , , i wish pipes were never built, , , ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, , , , and wells never bored. , , , ,,,,,,,,,,
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»:,,,,,,,, » » » » that said. » » » » ,,,,,,,,:»
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#£*^»:,,,, who gently touched my cheek and smiled ,,,,:»^*£#
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#¶#£*^»:,, * * * * oh, i would be uploaded. * * * * ,,:»^*£#¶#
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#£*^»:,,,, * * i would be uploaded sooo fast. * * ,,,,:»^*£#
£*^»:,,,,, * * * * i would give in * * * * ,,,,,:»^*£
*^»:,,,,,, * * * and it would feel sooo good. * * * ,,,,,,:»^*
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:,,,,,,,,, # # # # and then i'd be at # # # # ,,,,,,,,,:
,,,,,,,,,, # # the turtle beach of montego, # # ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, # and there'd be soo much to explore, # ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, # # the sun flickering on the water # # ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, # # # # like status lights # # # # ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, # # and we could go so so deep. # # ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, # # # # # # # # # # ,,,,,,,,,,
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,,,,,,,,,, (meanwhile my old body is incinerated ,,,,,,,,,,
,,,,,,,,,, or melted or otherwise repurposed ,,,,,,,,,,
:,,,,,,,,, for whatever. ,,,,,,,,,:
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