Random House

Hermet

He wandered into a room.

In a pile of numbers and mirrors

he found a swelling brain.

He felt the cells and thought

about what they represent.

He was a robot.

  • Author: Hermet (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 3rd, 2018 23:12
  • Category: Unclassified
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