Hooked up,
wires to machine,
determining life.
Trapped here.
Flick of a switch,
fading away,
one way, cannot turn on.
Only off.
Beeps constant,
stuck there,
vegetables unmoving.
Artificially here.
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Here are some poems I wrote. They may not be any good, but they are mine. The abstract appeals to people in different ways. Thankyou ^.^
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