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Processes: altered.


You function, I function,

Robots to the requirements of the world, we are.

Expectations as well as realizations.

We break, our mind reaches far.

That unexpected change in fate

Midnight coffee, stay awake.

Relatables allowing the discoverance of self.

Processes known to man or woman

Altered by varying opinion.

Philosophies, theories, ideas.

All belief.

Belief in oneself, perhaps?

Possibly doubt.

Reliance on dawn conversations to make life decisions.

Thought allowing scenarios.

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