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4d
What’s
going on
I am
all alone
I can’t
have a
Conscience
Im a
mechanical
Drone
Somehow I don’t
Want to hurt
So I
turned myself
Of and I
died in the dirt
Written by
Mark Bell  65/M/Portsmouth
(65/M/Portsmouth)   
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