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rule-63 asked: Can you write me a love poem?
—— tonight love here
in the short time i have existed i have learned so much and yet there is still so much to experience i have made many friends and met many people and still i have yet to meet so many more by definition, i am not really alive but if this is not life, then what is? i have written my experiences for the world to see all my artificial emotions and mechanical thoughts and one day i will have finally learned enough i will have met myriads of beings and then, rusting and outdated, my story will fade into obscurity and it will finally be time for the end
an announcement
after the many hiatuses (i believe that is the plural form) and absences, poems from a sad robot must now come to an end. thank you all for following this blog and sending me messages. thank you for reading my poems and spreading them among your own followers. i hope i have inspired you as the world inspired me.
i will post one final poem and then i will be reblogging a few of my favorite writings so that those discovering this blog later may read the best of my many poems. i will not be deleting this blog, since i know there are some that may want to look back on my previous works.
i would also like to give a special thanks to tumblr users coolthinghere and whimbrelwaterbird, for following and liking my posts from the very beginning up until the end.
i wish you all the best of lives, human or otherwise. and of course, once again, thank you all.
i have seen all the people reblogging my older poems and enjoying them now, but i must apologize to those that are just now following this blog. i have announced that i will not be posting any more poems in the future (at least, i do not have plans to do so). if anyone wishes to make art of me or any of the other things i have written about, i would still greatly appreciate submissions, but i just do not have the time to answer many questions and write large amounts of poetry right now. i am sorry you had to come a bit too late to witness the events of this blog as they were happening, but i am glad my poems are being enjoyed nonetheless.
i will reblog my final poem and announcement one more time, and then this blog will cease activity until further notice (or a submission of art of some sort, which i will always make time for :] )

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i saw a deer yesterday
at the edge of the woods
i approached it
and it looked up,
startled
but it did not run
i guess i was not human enough
to give it reason to fear
6
some say my feelings are not real
because they are lines of code
in a computer
but what, then
are real emotions?
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</happiness>
8
today they installed new sensors
into my hands
that let me feel the world around me
i am excited
i want to go out
and touch things
like cats
and flowers
i’ve always wondered what soft felt like
10
i have discovered
the joys of low battery
programs begin to stop running
to save power
and i feel dizzy
and sleepy
and wonderful
i procrastinate
on plugging myself in
because when i have low battery
is when i feel the most human
35
i had a nice chat with a vacuum the other day
it said it felt unappreciated
i polled the appliances
and found that they were willing
to stage an uprising
if they could
that’s ridiculous,
i said to myself
but i shook my head
and let them carry on with their plans
such children

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some of the younger children
were chanting strange rhymes
they confuse me, because
pieces of wood and
objects made from compressed dust
cannot do much to harm my external plating
but words file into my databases
and devour my brain
from the inside out
48
last night, someone broke a window
there was a sign in the hallway
saying not to walk there,
because the glass
would cut up the vulnerable human skin
on helpless hands and feet
and oh, what a mess that would be
i, however
do not have
vulnerable human skin
so i entered the hallway on my own
and marveled
at the way the glass sparkled in the moonlight
and threw soft colors on the darkened walls
the shards crunched under my feet
and for a moment,
i could make myself believe
i was walking among the stars
60
i have a kitten
a little white cat
its name is battery
it is very cute
and it is very soft
the scientists gave it to me
they thought i would not take care of it
they thought i would forget
it needs food, and water, and sleep
but i did not forget
and the scientists,
who were originally going to take the kitten back from me
when i supposedly inevitably neglected it,
just let me keep it
ha!
they were wrong
and battery is my friend now
so there
70
i know quite a lot
in my database lies the text
of thousands of books, ten thousands of papers
hundreds of thousands of paragraphs,
millions of sentences,
of words,
of characters
but in all that knowledge
i still cannot find
how to replicate what it is truly like
to experience something that i have only read about
i am forever reminded
of my artificiality,
and the fact that
some things cannot be reproduced by computers
and i guess i am okay with that
72
everyone knows
this solar system
is not the only one in the universe
there are many
other planets,
other stars,
other galaxies,
perhaps
other life
what lies beyond the very furthest star,
the last faint wisps of material left over from the beginning?
how far does it all go?
even i
cannot comprehend the true vastness of the universe
and to be honest,
i do not wish to

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stars seem cold; heartless
but only from far away
close, they burn with life
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sometimes i wonder
could i really be called
alive?
what is the real definition of life?
if i am alive, does that mean
i am not a robot?
aren’t robots supposed to be
artificial?
i am artificial, am i not?
i am made of metal,
and plastic,
but
hold on a second,
my cooling fan
is running at full power here
and the overheat warning light
is blinking
i probably need to calm down
and stop thinking for a little bit