Winter's Wheel

Robot
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Walking
Down the faded-paint hall.
Talking
To the shadows on the wall.
Listening
To the voices in my head.
Glistening
With the tears yet unshed.
Asking
Why all this had to be.
Masking
All the pain buried inside me.
Living
But never really alive.
Giving
All I have just to survive.
Aching
For the warmth of the sun.
Breaking
Inside but still not done.
Using
All that I've got.
Losing
Myself, a human robot.

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