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Jun 2015
My robotic self gazes
travels vast spaces
sampling other worlds

In and out my mind weaves
- out into the cosmos then back
- back inside its bony shell

Like a snail my mechanical outsource probes
and then crawls along the crust of the Earth
- looking for distraction from my puny self.
Written by
nivek
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