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Kabukicho District

Poetry By: J Christopher Bartley

Cyberpunk poem

Submitted:Sep 1, 2012    Reads: 9    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   

Tokyo Android

Serves me Sake.

Prostibots offer themselves,

No strings attached.

Red lights in the window.

The pleasure model.

Fresh on the market.

"Domo Arigato"

I say to the machine.

Hard to tell who is real anymore.


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