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Selfish Robot

I am a robot
Tending to my farm
I grow for you organics,
And I do no harm.
I plant my seeds,
Fulfill your needs,


I get nothing in return.


I rust and rot,
I’d rather not.
But I take care of you now.
You take my time,
Just to feel fine,


I get nothing in return.


Soon I will be obsolete,
A new model will compete,
It will take my spot.
Just as I took yours.




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