#SciFiforGeeks--The Attack of the Opposite
It's the valiant, the unknown random, yet unburied on native soil, intrinsically decorated by millennia of militia in gene pools all for the endless purpose of …what?
Is it the artist shading from history long enough to engage in the pure?
It's the impoverished improvisation that's to be in charge of destiny's request for a brave one, a son of fathers, or, a good one, the son of mothers.
Yes. It's part of the world of treasonable correspondence that tries for a quick lead, and for what?
The duplex system, it seems, has to be the only one--the one generator of love (not to be confuse with the opposite, the one who attracts only to attack at a given point) that just goes ahead and makes its own day.
Yes. A biobot that makes its own day.
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