Written by a practitioner of mathematics, philosophy, taiji, gluten-free cooking, chant, meditation, gardening, and renovation, with no particular end in mind. Were there an end, it would come too soon, and the Path would cease to Wander.
Get Your Cyborg Name
I could while away the hours,shootin' at the flowersThinkin' deadly thoughts.And my knife I'd be filin' whilemy plans kept on compilin'If I only were a bot.
"Logical Exploration and Assassination" ?Sweet!
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