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Sitting on a comfortable but unfamiliar bed.

Little ants skitter to and from hidden crevices in the walls, in the floor.

Is this how the unspoken see me, too?

Mindless creatures with mindful behaviors.

Do they know, do they care?


Why would they?

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A thing of fog and static with a head full of noise.

Maker of things.

Sick in the head, making it work.

Liker of things.

This is me.

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