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[blackgambit]

Brit and I meandered idly until we ended up somewhere near Market Street, speaking of many things we had no answers for. As we walked we discovered a lost playground and a set of swings. We spoke of dreams and harsh realities, losing our feet in the stars as we swang like we were five again. I wonder how many nights like this I have left that will

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[johhnymayhem]

Real children, as opposed to robots.

[blackgambit]

You'd be surprised. Robots. Kids... Those robots are slick. Slick, I tell you.

*ahem* Merry Christmas.

[johhnymayhem]

Krazy Kwanzaa!