Zero Consciousness 2
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If it wasn't for these myriad distractions,
There would be nothing going on at all inside
These hollow, malleable brains. They merely zap
From screen to screen with about as much conscious thought
As Pavlov's dogs! It's such a sad state of affairs.
But in the future, I fear things will get much worse.
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