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The Next Day

June 14, 2016
By gabrielphilip BRONZE, Sudbury, Massachusetts
gabrielphilip BRONZE, Sudbury, Massachusetts
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In future times
We have no care
We walk through meadows
Of grayish steel 

We have no care
With hydraulic limbs
Of grayish steel
We feel no fear

With hydraulic limbs
We never stop
We have no fear
In our silicon brains

We never stop
We walk through meadows
In our silicon brains
In future times


The author's comments:

Pantoum poem.


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