Poems from artifixial
They all ask,
so go ahead.
She always knows it's coming.
"How does it feel?"
It's always snickered,
under breath.
Like the brittle bones...
I am from all the forgotten places,
from the depths, and the tall grasses.
I am from the splintered glass,
vile, painful.
It tasted like...
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I am nearly overwhelmed by the vast, colorful world that surrounds me.
Just take a look around.
Every shade beautiful in its own lovely way...
One helium balloon,
one tether.
Going higher and higher, because
it doesn't know it's doomed.
Rising, falling.
Seeping, weeping.
All...