she doesn't smile, doesn't seem to care at all
she only stares ahead at the blank, white walls
i call to her and she turns her head
her body jolts as she springs into step
her touch is cold and her veins electric
her brain calculates in equations metric
her efficiency surpasses all i've tried
she comes with gadgets programmed to excite
i think im falling for a
think i'm falling for a replicant
her body and mind are
body and mind are excellent
i think i'm falling for a
think i'm falling for a tin can
she'll make a good wife
but i'll make a better husband
her cells are batteries seldom replaced
she doesn't think she knows exactly where to trace
a silver tongue and a lead foot just for me
perfectly designed to keep me pleased
i think im falling for a
think i'm falling for a replicant
her body and mind are
body and mind are excellent
i think im falling for a
think i'm falling fora tin can
she'll make a good wife
but ill make a better husband
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My writings and poems
I don't think i'm a good writer. I don't even think I'm good at anything, and if you want to waste your time reading these so called 'poems' go right ahead. I'm just sorry they're not as great as I would like them to be.
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