automated and interconnected paper bag

i was staring at the sky just looking for a star to wish on and AI too can explicate one's place in the world. trap. my chances were approaching chronologies to shadowy shape systems. but it was just a paper bag. language never pretends to be personal it's all in your head. we are resistors hunger hurts, but i want him so bad, oh kills. timeless and malleable languages, impregnable histories, it costs too much to love.                                              we are always showing you one thing to say another.