I need chocolate
like they need cigarettes.
I'm addicted to the
sticky
sweet.
It reminds me of you:
looks so promising,
but solves one problem
by creating
many
more,
and it leaves a
bitter
taste
behind.
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Brilliance faultered, early on. It stumbled as it stepped. It didn't see humanity, and crashed instead of leapt.
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