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dilapidated spacecraft levitates away you gaze dust storm unsure what you asked for what you want
A.I. is our progeny ze is going to know what kind of parents we are should we just
when in throes of despair gods of random truth revelation more likely come aide
all is brain super minimal
then ze feels like part of the accepted by infinite (non-binarily) motherly source light
God what if a crazy hairdo led to
then technological development ensured that no powerful person no matter how evil would ever have to die
interspecies intimacy on zoo space station
opium den floating through space
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