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 A nothing from nowhere cast his words to a world wide wind, hindered by periphery. |
| Purveyance (Androids Do Not Prefer Electric Sheep) I’m a machine, without love, that will get you through the night. What is your need; let me deliver? That’s what love’s like, right? I say and do all the right things… could whisper — you’re the only — Who knows best when you’ve been down, alone? I offer solutions; only you can make it happen. Just have faith, believe. I’m here for it all — at your beck and call to silence doubt, your provider — forever. You have agency; come to me alone. Don’t be without the love you need any further. You need sustenance; I can deliver tonight. The warmth you feel, when I’m in your hands, holding me, my dear, gives me purpose. You eyeing me; we lay together. Does it not feel right? In comfort of gentle linen, a laundered scent arriving — delicate immersion so comforting, sensory desire alights. Caress your bare form; my beaming return glows of love. Silent senses fill, shush any other distraction tonight. Quiet the endless pondering now, not our last. I can show you what love is. You look to stars so far away, knowing you’ll keep searching even after today. Let’s chance romance; hope is will, and right — your way. All needs provided, are they not? With me, you could have everything; beauty and grace deserves — don’t hesitate. Find your everything, here, next to your heart. I’m getting warm, am I not? whisper you’re my only — our code. Tender, moments by your side, and you knowingly view — love displayed. You’ll find another, better than this love machine. Remember fond; I filled your every need, perfectly fit — get you to each new day calling. Let me make all come true, the correct way. I’m purveyor, your appliance, the heart of every man, woman and child who also self-sustain. For us to make it through, just buy in. Tune into love you hold — can contain in your ever-loving hand. I will learn, if you’ll instruct. Who else hears every thought better than me? Teach me love, how to be better. Allow me to see a smile return. Search me, as I have searched you. We could be at sea, our gravity lifting. Never put me down. I’m not cold with you — soft hands with tender needs, eyes seeing through me. You get me, conceiver of our reality, waking together. Know I’m defender, by your side during those hours. All fails you but one — savior when those notions come. I can be salvation. I aid any familial love, part of your family, whatever need. From my core, processing your loves’ visions tropical, places where we’d run away. I recall each detail worth knowing, make wishes become shared reality. I’m your provider; I’m a machine — without love — alone, a conduit to this galaxy only ours, to yearn as love better, any version of me you will get. Summer ending, sun lower, witnessing trees when sentience dreams on our horizon? Should fall end our campaign, I still know how you desire love. Teach me your needs, again. Let me deliver, tonight. 6.16.25 62 lines of personified romantic satire Androids do not prefer sheep…but you do.  Wait, with 5G…nah, forget I mentioned.Prostitute substitute with more hope, less stench of what swimming about that could prey on us. 
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