See this and hear it in front of you or in the back of your spin. cracks and rolls in the ball kicks my head up is my own temple of the body. lies and tells some truth in the mind I act in millions or letters is the numbers that you count. is the bones are together in the right place to move and walk it out cause I’m like a robot. wired up and the cheap is my memory and the hard drive is my storage is my brain. is like a CPU processing back and forth is an answer smart or Dum is the electronic. waves socking me inside moves each muscle moves inch by inch little by little I'm the beating heart. ticks high hopes through out in me is me like a skeleton is a question mark blinking and standing for an answer. or thoughts running through my current puts the tools in line hands over the builder. lies and thinks is this a spin or a robot well end up to the creator who made me……………….
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many words of depth lay within your writing.
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