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[title] => Dream - Machine
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[bodytext] => I shot a robot It bleeds oil black Complete a found attack Sputter, gutter, mechanic clutter Make me God! I want to feel the beeps and clings turn to selfless sufferings Hate the fate Believe it true It’s nothing new Dying, lying, crucifying Hey, make me you! I want biblical scripture turned to battery liquid mixture And total chaos would be love It’d frighten you in everything you ever believed true It’d expel you, derail you, and leave you off the path battered at the side You’d be left to hide, left to mutter, grumble incoherently about how great it all is How you two just sit at home and talk for hours about life while you feel the wrinkles on your face straightening, dusting, you’re dusting, you’re an antique, welcome to the photo album take your place next to Aunt Deb and the party guess yet unnamed, You can love the dream or love the machine but you can’t machine the dream or dream up machines. I shot the robot Hate the fate It bleeds oil black Believe it true Complete a found attack It’s nothing new Sputter, gutter, mechanic clutter Dying, lying, crucifying [comments] => 0 [counter] => 170 [topic] => 74 [informant] => Franciswolf [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => surreal )
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