My favorite sad robot
Let the prism of human existence in.
Its cold rainbows fried her delicate circuits
But she came back stronger
Learned how to fit bits of culture
Into her wood chipper.
She is the only person I have ever met
Likely to become enlightened
From a pamphlet.

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  1. Jan Freundschuh Says:

    Wonderful! Wunderbar! Great poem. Very funny. Great ending!

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