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About This Poem
In the light of day
Brave new world, leaves a distant silhouette
Memories drift into space
A lonely planet calls
Hurtled into a flock of hybrid breeds
Melded from man and machine
The weak shall not survive
The cunning and the wise wield their power
Crushing those who stand and fight
Revelling in their greed
Cyber men and women seek out the strong
Molten metal curves and yields
Ensuring a new race
I am here to add intelligence
Giving myself willingly
This is my destiny
© 5/5/2012
For Tracie's contest
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