This is my home.
I come here often to complain and yell. People aren’t nasty to me here, and if they are I put them in the bin. This is my dry well that I walk into, everytime I need to get away from all else.
Technology may have ruined relationships, created inequalities and brought about an inhuman face to a lot of things, but it has given me my space to breathe.
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Dont let your metamechanical hands tire.
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