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I had a dream I was a beautiful machine with nuts and bolts so silver they gleamed My craftsmanship was perfect I was stunned Now walking into to crowds I wasn’t shunned Other machines talking to me via code But at the end of the day my switch was turned to off mode I felt as each contraption buzzed then paused and then I relized being surrounded my a dozen robots I was lost My metal plates screamed in agony as I lost control of me The nuts and bolts came lose and I tumbled to the ground A heap of junk I was to be called but the other robots just stood and watched as I struggled for fuel help me I screamed as if they could but they just stood and stood
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Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 11:31 AM UTC
My dream
I had a dream I was a beautiful machine with nuts and bolts so silver they gleamed My craftsmanship was perfect I was stunned Now walking into to crowds I wasn’t shunned Other machines talking to me via code But at the end of the day my switch was turned to off mode I felt as each contraption buzzed then paused and then I relized being surrounded my a dozen robots I was lost My metal plates screamed in agony as I lost control of me The nuts and bolts came lose and I tumbled to the ground A heap of junk I was to be called but the other robots just stood and watched as I struggled for fuel help me I screamed as if they could but they just stood and stood
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Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 11:31 AM UTC
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