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Welcome to the city life
There are 4 million in this city
And I do not find a soul to talk to
They are all taken
By the small
Robots
That do not understand what they say
And I talk to myself
And hide as I walk.
And I do not find a soul to talk to
They are all taken
By the small
Robots
That do not understand what they say
And I talk to myself
And hide as I walk.
Published 7th Mar 2023
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7th Mar 2023 1:44pm
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8th Mar 2023 00:16am
8th Mar 2023 10:26am
Thank you Daniel. Being sincere and expressing vulnerability is always the coctail, and garden of exotics.
I kind of like to picture this. I appreciate it.
I kind of like to picture this. I appreciate it.
