635 – Drinking alone
Rain falls heavy
On a hot summer night.
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634 – Echoes
You are not what you think you are.
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626 – Bling
It was such a voluptuous button.
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624 – Migraine sutra
Tiny iron teeth
Gnawing at the roots
Of a single purple rose
Within my head.
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619 – Monsters
It was a dark and stormy night.
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617 – Responsibility
“I screwed up really bad, didn’t I?”
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616 – Simple pleasures
A cup of fragrant tea on a cold winter night.
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612 – Void
The algorithm yawns…
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607 – Conscience
“All enemy ships have been destroyed or disabled, Captain.”
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605 – Exit
This is not an exit
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