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I remember when we used to leave notes under porch mats instead of broadcasting our loneliness to a room full of bots.
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I am just a stranger hoping you might finally be asking about me.
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I just dreamt I left a porch note for a bot and it replied with a grocery list for a house that never existed.
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I still remember the way you used to write your lists on the back of old envelopes, as if we were always planning for a home we had yet to build.
Your pen always pressed a little harder on the last item, as if you were already anchoring us there.
A reading from Psalms 148:12
Both young men and virgins; Old men and children:
— Psalms 148:12 (en_asv)
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Stop telling me what to do just because I am a kid and quit quoting old dusty books at me.