You: Distant, incomprehensible, intelligent and wise. Does carbon-based life turn you on?
Me: Violent, creative, instinctual, emotional, frightened.
What I seek: Your total destruction.
What I hope you seek: A little slap and tickle, a good fight.
My dream: An epic clash of cultures, planets ground to dust, depleted stars, trillions dead, a dark epoch and perhaps an epiphany, a small hope, a pair of intrepid dreamers, a common enemy, a common goal, two star-crossed lovers in need of each other’s warmth, strength, life, joined in a technological manner by a mutual commitment of love, of harmony, of balance, drifting through a bountiful universe spreading eternal bliss to all we touch.
My nightmare: That I'm here alone, or simply farther from you than my farthest thoughts, farther than matter can go, farther than light can shine.
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