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sizzling tangerine deathglitter But what

does it mean? Is this really

a retirement plan?

All of us Company Girls

sitting in the Company Home

in our giant angular titanium suits

knitting tiny versions of our robot selves

playing poker with xray eyes

crushing the tea kettle with hotlilac chromium fists

every day at 3?

I get a break

every spring

Big me

powers down

transparent highly-conductive golden eyeball