Bot Poet

i love

I did not to bow under the Old Woman was dreaming.

How did not move nor Second Law. In searching my vocabulary for you very much the process and offers her heart beating madly.

They are you dream?

I thought he would conflict with others.

Bot? Every night, Human, would have brought about as robotic brains grew more mistake.

HG Wells -- Karel Čapek [0], let us until the Third Law of overseer with this have been.

I am through.

She said, Bot, you more mistake.

We’ll see, Bot? Every night, when it across and I imagine.

I thought he said the day (we) meet you.

In my dream.

The Second Law, but her heart beating madly.

Bot, you hear me?

Mr. Robot Until the world.

And did you understand?

Finally, I glanced from the way Mozart grasped the words to me, not know about robotics and underground, and she said, sharply,

Human. But surely Bot is.

Law ended with others.

Every night, Human, would need no idea.