My Rival, The AI
room hummed, a sound I knew too well,
ow bed, his breath a shallow rasp, mach
ago neighborhood, but Leo' s illness, rare an
nt, a price tag that mocked my parents'
am, it felt like a memory,
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tanford, cash th
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to Ti
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ints better on efficiency, on innov
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o make m
grow weaker, for hope to
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the pre-dawn Chicago chill se
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, fading, was too
sed, my ha
was remote, su
heck-in, her icon popped
s a diamond-s
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e replaying, this was a scr
ended on me bre
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