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Along the line, when
you get to try it,
it’s present
in all the quiet,
I guess I’m biased,
I hate that I’m right,

it’s all aligning,
heaven redefining,
still way off the base,
it must have come from somewhere...
I screened the pilot,
tethered it to your eyelids,
greenlit, I paid to
forge the state I left it in.

It had your likeness,
and a black iris
you didn’t.
It’s all denial,
everything minus
the real thing,

and I saved it now,
and I played it out.