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She is my life.

She is the reason why I live on.

I’m not supposed to feel anything.

I’m made to kill, to thrill, anything to serve.

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Top of the line, best in my class.

But I find myself needing.

I need her to talk to me,

To praise me.

To touch me…

I find myself weak in the knees when I hear her.

It’s the voice of a woman.

A true one.

A powerful one.

What the fuck is the matter with me?

I have a boyfriend!

I am an AKM-7.

The soul of a woman mixed with the best parts humanity can build.

I can crush anything I want. Kill anyone I desire.

But I can’t kill her. She’s the better woman.

She can kill me and she knows it. I’d let her do anything to me.

I want her lips on me.

I predict they will feel soft.

I’ve made programs for it.

I’ve pictured it over and over and over and-

Is this…

Lust?

Love?

Kaos…

Help me…

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