Pixel Porn The demonisation of an innocent feelinghas been inhaled, swallowed,recycled and vomitedas melancholic, melodramaticfarcical nonsensefar more times than I can count.Call it whatever you like,but it died a long time ago,where being happy only required a jolt,and the opposite was almost impossible to become.Shining black plastic armourand plasma technologyis nor a fetish nor a miracle.A dog isn't going to adore you any moreif you buy it a collar that tells the time.Your life and the life 'neath that armourwill never cross paths,and you should pray that it stays that way.Your television can't love you back.
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