I remember when I was printed, when I first existed with my many siblings. We were all seperated, into different homes. I was in a little book store in this small town. I waited for long untill I was picked up, his strong fingers flexing and opening me to my limits. It was electric.
He brought me…
I poked a genius and this fell out
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