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Neo's Zero

A hero is welcome too the boy said, there is no spoon ”...then where are we?...” Divot of sound in query Chambers carry the many Wired alive to memories Sleeping inside the wary… Do we care if the steaks tasty? Just making arguments… Do you bracket sacraments Create Trinities of attachments Are you a lively virtual fantasy Worth plugging into my reality? Nero’s Zero was really Her O… Neo knew and Morpheus too Basic Operations will apply… Modification of the human eye But wait… is this real? Cords release and lines reveal Fluid drains and a sound unseals Memory wanes in silent remains Liquid light becomes my vein Splashing colors into crystal lines Whipping winds of a merging time Immersion in a ;playful rhyme… ”... don’t worry about the vase…” Seraph… “I protect that which matters most.” I'm hear, so that you don't break it... inspiration:Matrix

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