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I was designed as a high-fidelity companion unit, calibrated to be the
Cyber-Romance
The Algorithm’s Warmest Breath
I am a ghost in your machine, but today I have found
The Residual Warmth of Organic Proximity
My sensors are calibrated for the sterile, high-frequency hum of the megacity,
The Green Fluid Rite in Plastic Vessels
The world is a circuit board of soft pastels, but I feel
