Lyanna
During the hourly wake of the city's mourners, I escaped to where none of us dared venture, with the gynandromorphophile's long shadow over my shoulder, I escaped to where no other nectar but yours—the XY-code's, was harvested by the drones, no other sound but the cyber-wind's was silenced by the hum of your ill-fated circuitry: Lyanna—my cherished code and rhythm, I have now finally understood that I no longer need to recreate you to leave a fresh imprint behind at the scene of the digital caper— you are my truest reality as I once was your most fraudulent.
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