if i’m a brain in a vat and you’re a thought in my head and we can not co-exist how can i exist? this fabrication was so comforting while it was lasting but did you over-state your worth? and did you sleep where you were led? or did you get dragged down by the bruises on your legs? and did you over-state your worth? take nothing and leave nothing behind, and love no one, go unloved, and untouched, and die old. i’ll take nothing and leave nothing behind. i’ll love no one, because no one exists. i’ll be chiselled into stone, i’m a post-human: immaculate, and i’ll be buried on my own, cuz there’ll be no one left in the world that i dreamt.
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