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robotix.

i blew into the whistle
air my missile; sparking sound
i grew into these crystals
natures thistle; glazing ground
i stand in black and blue
and what was i supposed to do?

i mapped my inner-self
and you would never second-guess
that i have realised that i
have the capacity to cry.


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