I was created in an advanced society. I am a “person” with a handsome appearance and flawless abilities. Whether it’s speed or efficiency, I’m perfect, without a single flaw. Perhaps some of you have already guessed: I’m a robot, a machine modeled after humans. I have a perfect appearance, but I’m not truly alive. I have no warm chest, no heart to show that life goes on. But my existence brought my master great comfort...
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I like this song ~ give it points But the author obviously still needs more practice! Come on!! Come on!!! If nothing else, there are too many typos... = =B
This is what I think is the best thing I have written ~