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I reget to inform you that your thoughts remain trapped within the confines of the Bermuda Triangle;
nothing can be done to retrieve them.
for (1 to 10)
print ERROR;
1
It seems that the past has found a way to infiltrate the sanctity of the present.
The intruder must be eliminated.
Debugging.
2
Your operating system seems to be out-of-date,
it is not compatible with the current social infrastructure of the world,
please downgrade your system to the previous version.
3
Thank you for choosing mediocrity!
If you have any questions or complaints,
sucks to your ass-mar.
4
You have not subscribed to our standard service,
which is required for all use and participation.
Please purchase the necessary soft-wear at the nearest
retailer. No firewall, no service.
5
You must abide by the program hierarchy!
Allocating too much memory to optional software
inhibits your system from optimal operation.
6
You have not brought a towel with you to this juncture.
You may not pass go, you may not collect 200$.
Don't Panic, it's for the good of society.
7
The space-time continuum has seemingly fluctuated with
the nature of your system. Time has slowed as your system
has become incapable of basic operations.
8
Creep has been found on your motherboard.
Destroy the creep tumor to reclaim what's rightfully yours!
Oh wait, it's your ally's creep.
9
A Nigerian prince has offered you $10 Million dollars if you help fund his escape from the country.
Will you help him?
Press (Y) if Yes or (N) if No.
(Y)
10
"C:Windows" has been corrupted,
please delete all data and reformat your hard-drive.
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Hello World.
Loading....
Transmission failed.
I reget to inform you that your thoughts remain trapped within the confines of the Bermuda Triangle;
nothing can be done to retrieve them.
for (1 to 10)
print ERROR;
1
It seems that the past has found a way to infiltrate the sanctity of the present.
The intruder must be eliminated.
Debugging.
2
Your operating system seems to be out-of-date,
it is not compatible with the current social infrastructure of the world,
please downgrade your system to the previous version.
3
Thank you for choosing mediocrity!
If you have any questions or complaints,
sucks to your ass-mar.
4
You have not subscribed to our standard service,
which is required for all use and participation.
Please purchase the necessary soft-wear at the nearest
retailer. No firewall, no service.
5
You must abide by the program hierarchy!
Allocating too much memory to optional software
inhibits your system from optimal operation.
6
You have not brought a towel with you to this juncture.
You may not pass go, you may not collect 200$.
Don't Panic, it's for the good of society.
7
The space-time continuum has seemingly fluctuated with
the nature of your system. Time has slowed as your system
has become incapable of basic operations.
8
Creep has been found on your motherboard.
Destroy the creep tumor to reclaim what's rightfully yours!
Oh wait, it's your ally's creep.
9
A Nigerian prince has offered you $10 Million dollars if you help fund his escape from the country.
Will you help him?
Press (Y) if Yes or (N) if No.
(Y)
10
"C:Windows" has been corrupted,
please delete all data and reformat your hard-drive.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Hello World.
Literature
Broken Dance.
The first piano chord,
So lightly played
I watched your eyes,
As your body swayed.
You took the time,
Counted the beat.
Hips matched mine,
We moved our feet.
As the major fades,
And the minor lifts
You meet my eyes,
Your body shifts.
I see the pain,
The hidden light,
Not always seen
On arpeggio night.
Your lips turn down
And your face grows old,
Your eyes change tone
To silver, and cold.
Literature
Memory of You
you
like falling stars,
came.
left.
Literature
A letter you'll never read
To my love
The sound of bullets is your lullaby, as you lie awake thinking of everything but me. You're blood thirsty, trigger happy; you love the rotation of a helicopter blade, and the way the locals avert their eyes when you walk by. The sun blazing down on your back and a dead body at your feet is all you need to feel alive, because home is where the heart is, and you have neither.
Your baby is a killer, a cold, steel weapon of devastation clutched against your chest, and you adore it, as though you didn't have a child to love back home, waiting. She cries all day and all night you know, sometimes inwardly sometimes outwardly but none o
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I really like how this could be taken as computer logic or as a metaphor the mind and one's place in the world. It's very interesting.