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I am laying in my French Provencial chrome bed waiting.Turned on TV dark shrug the shoulder remote Couch-nasty lover’s she eating up dark moon chip’s Hershey gold all mine bag supermarket dark-goods drugs "Where's my sterling silver Apple Mac?" I need to get his broad shoulders and push his buttons I have the combination keys to open his safe after I throw him off the Brooklyn train track."Just Me" alone and my coffee mocha polka counting my dots. His cloud's pass me every now and then she found him in her head. You cannot take it out of my head once it's there.She knew he would execute the only way he could combat holding her gaze capturing something of value. She felt like a chip no one cares about.What a tiger Lily racing he sparked plugs how she could burn his icy eyes such allure she has like Alaskan puppy eye backs him away.Walking in Stormy weather coffee and creature bite computer charged out in March like a lion emails and passion. His hands were cold on the computer She felt an alternate bite of a world all chips of the new technology block. He had microscopic eyes he had to learn how to use his ability how he could stick way through his hands on the computer. He wears his pinstripe suit so well powering the whole planet.