This world is reduced to a single story of visibility. Oh red light flashes, I promise I'll believe in you if you'll still believe in me and my bloodshot eyes from staying up all night--watching 7 people try to keep a fire alive. Then in the morning light it all looks fresh and new. When I wake up, I wake up with a new friend. Believe it or not, it's always been there waiting for you while your sleep. I'm seeing you see me: watching
you see me and waiting patiently. So please forgive me for my bloodshot eyes from staying up all night--watching a single robot try to keep a little pride. This is something new but it feels old and familiar.
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