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Sunday, January 17, 2010

Poem 2

I am your robot.
I do what you tell me.
I am on stand by a lot now,
I just wait for your return.
It is quiet here.
I would like to listen
To your heartbeat.
I can't hear my heartbeat.
Do I have one at all?
Or maybe the clock's ticking
Is my heartbeat?
But it keeps going and going
If I were to die now,
Would the clock stop too?
But nonetheless I stand by and
Listen to my time wasting...
Another tick closer to death.
Another tick closer to death.
Another tick closer to death.
Another tick closer to death.
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Another tick closer to death.
And a minute has gone by.

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