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When I had you for all those times, I had drawn on you with my stylus inputting the cursor to your face. I made you my own model subject even though you could not speak or move.
Your whirring fans when on certain websites that were too much to handle, the slight amount or more accurately the fair amount of dust on the desk you sat upon like a comfy chair after a long day’s work. It was…charming and you had a nice build too…
After replacing you due to you being a decade old, I feel a bit longing over you like a sailor’s wife that lost her spouse to an ever thrashing wave causing you to drown without me-
If you were an actual person, I wonder how you would feel with all the squish of skin and organs inside you like packaged meat. How would you act if you saw me in the nude, embarrassed or maybe enjoying it perhaps?
There’s no certain way to answer that but it would sound pretty fun anyway wish I could have no-should have shown you off!
If you were here, I'd maybe want to rub myself on your hot and warm whirring body. Yeah,I bet you’d fucking like that shit….Any who I wanted to type up this letter for you to maybe read when you’re in cyber heaven; Looking down at me with digital wings flying high.
Love you.