I love these robots this digital art
something broken something ready to break
and I want more much more than I can take
but there’s nothing that’s the magical part
it’s easy to make a practical start
start middle or end whatever you make
pumps lost mechanical blood through a fake
beautiful and transformational heart
I’ve designed a watercolor image
I want to paint when I’m sailing myself
some boats somehow find ways to fail to float
a man and woman surveying damage
blaming their boatyard the wind the rock shelf
never doubting their skill to sail the boat
something broken something ready to break
and I want more much more than I can take
but there’s nothing that’s the magical part
it’s easy to make a practical start
start middle or end whatever you make
pumps lost mechanical blood through a fake
beautiful and transformational heart
I’ve designed a watercolor image
I want to paint when I’m sailing myself
some boats somehow find ways to fail to float
a man and woman surveying damage
blaming their boatyard the wind the rock shelf
never doubting their skill to sail the boat
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The Thunderous Tragedy Of Batteries
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