Monday, February 14, 2005
And ending it
I plugged myself into the socket and powered down. My batteries, oh so low, warmed as the precious juice flowed into their chemical reactors and reversed all those wondrous polarities. I charged as I slept. This morning I was full of pep. Tomorrow, ever thus. An endless glut of peppy tomorrows in the land of robots, all more or less charged with artificial hopes and electric urges.
For now, I remain content to lean in my cubicle, expressionless.
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