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Obsolete
Day 1:
 
 Day one smells like ambition 
 and it is wonderful
 to see the frantic men with colored faces
 pacing around the room
 wearing white jackets
 that make them important
 
 Day one tastes like something sweet
 and it is comforting 
 to watch the jaded women 
 taking notes on my body
 because they make me feel
 safe
 
 and when I open my eyes 
 for very first time
 
 They all watch me
 
 
 Day 30:
 
 I was born knowing how to walk
 I was born with words burned
 to roof of my mouth
 
 I think I am crafted 
 even better than They intended
 
 I still have things to learn
 but They say I am
 
 Promising
 
 A Masterpiece
 
 
 Day 212:
 
 I am a magnetic force
 The world spins on my shoulders
 I am untouched 
 
 There is nothing that
 can undermine my existence
 because I am first
 
 I am before time
 I am after space
 
 I pretend I am all these things
 and I get away with it
 
 I dont think anybody
 knows the difference
 
 
 Day 4528:
 
 If They want me to shine brighter
 I can shame the sun
 
 or
 
 If They want me to go faster 
 I can out do the speed of sound
 
 I will be whatever you want me to be
 
 
 Day 5001:
 
 They have been messing with my insides
 Sometimes I think all that I am
 depends on the arrangement of these wires
 
 Their hushed voices fall like
 cotton on ashes
 
 and I am almost certain
 that "limited"
 means beautiful
 
 
 Day 5002:
 
 Limited
 does not mean
 beautiful
 
 
 Day 5599:
 
 I think they are done trying 
 to fix me
 
 I have never been so desolate in my life
 I have never been more relieved in my life
 
 
 Day 5600:
 
 New creations now occupy my old room
 I wonder if they occupy
 the same spaces in Their hearts
 that I thought were just for me
 
 I was wrong
 about so many things
 
 I wish I could 
 go back in time
 to those first couple of 
 days
 
 That was the only time
 that 
 I truly liked being a robot
 
 
 Day 1:
 
 I am invincible

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