Death of Life
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What am I?A Poem by Death of LifeWhen i look outside i see everything i am, everything i was and everything i will be. Not the future of my mind but of my body. Who i am is unique? .. |
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An Android's thoughtsA Poem by Death of LifeCold they say 'He is cold and too stern' They made me, why now do they disown me? A fickle species they do not see the dangers. They do not .. |
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