Midwestern Robot

I ooze love

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a heart shape in concrete.

I ooze love. It crawls out of my pores and slimes its way across the parched landscape of humanity. You send me a broken computer, Gazelle? I ooze love. You give me the same eight bars of hold music on a repeating loop? I ooze love. Same hold music the first time I call, to ask […]

Midwestern Robot

Real and pretend ghosts

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Last night, in the last three minutes of an episode of “Caprica,” where Dad is trying to get robot Zoe to shoot the dog in order to prove she’s not Zoe, Dave shut it off. “I’m done,” he said. He stood up. Then he sat down and set the Roku controller on the coffee table. […]