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A Jun 2010
Created by man,
or woman, maybe.
Can I be greater
than my creators?
Some would say I am.
For I do not live,
but still have power.
And one day, I'll think
on my own, maybe.
I'm ever-growing
and ever-changing.
For the public good
hopefully, or not.
Guess what the poem is supposed to be...........











Answer: Technology
A May 2010
Religion is great
Government is as well
Two rights make a wrong
A May 2010
The ocean whispers
Secrets murmured in the froth
A gray-blue presence
5-19-2010
A May 2010
Distant rain falls down
Colliding with grass, stone, earth
Spreading vivid green
5-19-2010
A May 2010
We learned in pre-school
Respect other's opinions
Washington should too
5-19-2010
A May 2010
Quiet morning light
I walk among the gray stones
An odd sense of peace
5-19-2010
A May 2010
It's almost midnight
I stare at a glowing screen
Homework before sleep
5-18-2010
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