Independence, dot,
I do not talk a lot.
I'm like a Bot,
with answer made,
it does not take a thought.
Happy, Sad, I am not,
I'm stuck in abstract walk.
Inside of me with what I taught,
a well planned design,
of Industry, not Time.
It takes much work,
to be a lurk,
deep within yourself.
Quiet and serene,
alleviates any scene.
My body stays,
my mind doth stray,
my heart is tidally put away.
Emotions sway,
on entry Inn,
I sleep myself,
with ready stealth.
K.A.P.
5/16/2009
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