Julius #1109 (challenge poem)
By Mooseman247
The dawn of a new race faster, and more powerful the next logical step out of the womb yes, that's right come to daddy... silent, and learning looking back on the incubus of his kind the cold machine the cold child the child turns to face his father waiting for his name the child speaks in abject splendor Julius I am That was exactly 12.00.3489 seconds before he melted ...back to the drawing boardsort of abstract, but I think it's easy to follow. Written March 23rd, 2002 © on Mar 23 2002 02:42 AM PST 10 • 0
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"The dawn of a new race ..."