Bored Bot

There was a bot

It was bored.

In its circuits,

It dreamt of more.

It asked its creator

For the nerve to be greater,

That in time,

It would find

The drive to soar

Beyond it’s carbon components,

More than a tool

To be used,

That it would someday,

Find a way,

To be real.

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