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LAPTOP QUESTIONNAIRE

• Total budget (in local currency) and country of purchase. Please do not use USD unless purchasing in the US:
  $700 USD
• Are you open to refurbs/used?
  Open to Used/Refurbished from reputable sellers
• How would you prioritize form factor (ultrabook, 2-in-1, etc.), build quality, performance, and battery life?
  I prioritize build quality and performance. A long battery life is also important to me but not incredibly necessary, as I don't plan to travel much with my laptop.
• How important is weight and thinness to you?
  I want something on the lighter side. Thinness does not matter to me.
• **Do you have a preferred screen size? If indiffere

Ensnared in this silken web, bound in sinew

and silverskin, am I the spider or the wasp?

The thorn in your soft abdomen is my stinger;

Dipping into my pulse are your fangs.

I rapture in your honeyed words then revel

in the spitfire venom seeping into my skin.

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Tell me, we both matter, don’t we?

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Dress me in needlelace, let my blood bloom

into yours. Echo my eternal fate across

the entropic Elysium. For If I could spell

farewell with the damned spot in my palms,

smoke from the revolver, if I could take flight

on cellophane wings, paint over the scars

in my stripes, I’d hold you still within the sickly

dark of myself, the i

I wish to see what was hidden
from me. I’ll shed the cotton
plugs I wedged deep in my ears
years ago and trade them in for
a brand new set of milk teeth.

I’ll watch them fall out one by one
again, as down dredged fledglings
from their sky high nests of ticker
tape, or sticky chestnut burrs in the gale.

When I look in the mirror, all I ever see is you.

If I were to wring out the hereditary
crooks in my spine, raise my frigid
palms and outstretch them— so
the azure trapped beneath my paper
thin skin could greet the ether in
the heavens above us— and I held
it in my breadth, a sordid sliver
of scorching sky, that is—

Would Atlas feel a