A smiling snarl, a laughing rictus of joyful betrayal.
This is the future.
The distinction between your love and hate is as pointless as elementary semantics.
The knife cuts both ways.
Plunge it into me and I'll cringe, because it doesn't matter which direction you choose.
Humans are only good for one thing.
Breaking everything they've ever made.
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