((NO VULTURES))history text book or bruised apple opened can of beer or conversation about MRSA hair net or the apex of humanity dead bolt lock blocks a lost tool belt A quickening before a steady heart beat surgical steel than malignant tumor wounded crane or jagged window repurposed paper shreds sparkling saltwater inlet a mouse than a muffler a bag of tarts or a melted opinion a paper doll or a wind up doorbell chronicle Prague mission after New York bodega a pen vandalizes a notebook because doing over done too ROBOT #2 (GROUPS)Part numbers : Part numbers indicate roughly what kind of part they stand for. The part numbers are in the format PPPxxx, where PPP is a prefix indicating the part type, and xxx is the number for the part. Here is a list of prefixes you'll find: SCW Screws PCB Printed Circuit Boards BKT Bracket silver coating it’s fucking cold beep beep bop CRY Clear parts used as lenses MIS Miscellaneous parts MIC Microphones GEA Round parts that rotate, such as gears and interrupter male female tongue as a foreign object MTR Motors SPR Springs SPK Speakers top half bottom half submissive vs aggressor human blinking pleasantries no guts Do not interrupt while recharging kill switch - Note: Text in Berlin Sans Font is taken from the RoboScout S1583 Robot Instruction Manual. (Copyright 2001, The Sharper Image.) DEAD WALKJenny Holzer created a peace memorial in Hauptplatz, Austria fifty years after the end of World War II. rectangular white stones direct the ghost girl along the garden path her boots leave ash foot prints black tulips stand irreverent, upright Who lived in the woods we are just as see through as you the flowers mock the girl in the breeze Her bobbed hair stringy, gray before her time Who ran to the river one sign of benign script take a towel and bar of soap come and slash my throat is more honest a charade of stainless steel shower heads a secret welcomes to feel death Who died looking what is born in you will come out and this makes people want to kill you or to implement surgical steel the tulips drop petals at the ghost girl’s feet which skip back into the lake The beam of light shoots into the night sky, disappears at dawn. Whose thoughts are missing - Text in italics taken from Jenny Holzer, Phadion Publishing ✱✱✱
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