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i scrape the bottom of my bucket to find traces of emotion under my short fingernails not enough for my on-stage production, however. i'm merely a robot, designed to work at maximum efficiency with no error but what about emotion? i ask, mining myself like a forty-niner they say, you're too young what the hell do you need emotions for? they say they're more trouble than what they're worth but, i want to feel something without jeopardizing my efficiency and how others perceive my efforts is this curiosity my own? or, like everything else, is it a man made sentiment hidden deep within my membrane?
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Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 10:04 PM UTC
apathetic android
i scrape the bottom of my bucket to find traces of emotion under my short fingernails not enough for my on-stage production, however. i'm merely a robot, designed to work at maximum efficiency with no error but what about emotion? i ask, mining myself like a forty-niner they say, you're too young what the hell do you need emotions for? they say they're more trouble than what they're worth but, i want to feel something without jeopardizing my efficiency and how others perceive my efforts is this curiosity my own? or, like everything else, is it a man made sentiment hidden deep within my membrane?
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Jan 2, 2014
Jan 2, 2014 at 10:04 PM UTC
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