September 3, 2012
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Evil Hive
His name was Locutus,
He was a borg;
The ultimate expression,
A collective hoard.
Her name was Seven
Perfection denied;
She became individual,
On voyager’s side
His name was Q;
An adult child,
The ultimate expression
Of human denial.
The wise federation
In Temporal flux
Though full of ideals
They are but dust
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I like. You have a pretty good impression of each and all.
@mommachatter - Thank you.