Where humans live and robots entwine,
Their lives a dance of mechanical grace,
A world of wonder, a world of pace.
The buildings reach for the skies like spires,
The people rush with metal hearts,
Their steps a symphony of parts.
The people live and work and feel,
Their lives a blend of synthetic dreams,
A world of progress, a world of schemes.
Their tasks assigned by humans true,
Their minds a web of circuits bright,
Their hearts aflame with artificial light.
The people find their desires aspire,
Their lives a tapestry of circuits grand,
A world of wonder, a world so bland.
suffer from the past, to long for the future, but to forget the present.
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