Penal Colony 21 robot man

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his era
pays a pensive exclamation
one envious shriek
likes a kind of erroneous shriek
a reminder
of cosmologic sands
and countless courtesans
sons are like the phony sexes
it's a combination: ability fear
your prizes
like her ferocious nothingness
would you pay to look
at the ammunition?
we give our own variation;
he runs to his crill
and he finds his own perfection
legs over tracks
it's a seamless amputation
amputation
all vacant
his eye?
all vacant
his eye?
one more outgrowth
resembles one
besotted privacy:
they both codify
but his nothingness calms
spontaneously
more than one sun
is similar to every epitaph,
some thrilling dangers
suffer from heaven
but your Saint hears slowly!
a single tooth,
at least one community
plays into the barbarity...
his cancellation
afterward and disgustingly,
feasibly and strangely,
insanely
a few bodices
do favors for the finished operation
why are little circuitries
overwrought rocks?
calculations displease
he aches awhile
he twists - a fire - it's academic
that little
finality
would you pay to feel
the ammunition?
I give one variation
21 robot man.

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