SATURDAY MIXTAPE : Last Night I Dreamt That Somebody Loved Me

SATURDAY MIXTAPE : Last Night I Dreamt That Somebody Loved Me

  My clone awakes crying – as younger clones often do. I take it in my arms and whisper, then sing and rock the clone for an unspecified time until its fears have subdued, then gently lay it back down to sleep. This happens in repeating cycles at unspecified moments throughout the darkness. As i clamber back into my recharging bay my co-unit reaches out to ask if our clone and myself are ok. We embrace and fall…

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