Tragedy,
Oh how close you are !
I want to run away but you always find me,
No air in my lungs
There is no air at all
Though you never let me catch a break
If I succumb to it
There is a chance I can break the cycle
Or remain as a typo...
It never hurts to try
Fear is the worst consumption
And that is a tragedy
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Failed Prototype #256
PoetryA collection of poems about a humanoid robot who has profound emotions but can't express it. *I do not own story cover, credit goes to the artist Hajime Sorayama*
