alfie lee writing


Uncanny valley

Because it is exactly
me in every detail, it's
not. For every blink
and breath brings change and want and death

to who i was to am to be.
With every thought, acknowledgement,
word, because each copy of, i can be no longer me
for my facsimile.


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