Yeah It Drips Oil
C Chuy Amante
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imagine a universe, or triverse
where soul is infused into
computers
and the humanoids are robots
oil drips from clouds
and love is the only food
rest exists not for there
is no unrest
lightning is the teacher
wind is the only religion...
an 'us' maybe?
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