"I have a magical brain,"
he announced one day
out of the blue.
"When I woke up this morning
I was a robot."
Well, what do you say to that?
Carefully searching his face
for a trace of humour-
but finding none-
I got out the oil can
and began cleaning
the rust from his limbs.
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