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Creations
^_~-I Sit here, by The soft hum and click of Idling
^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~_~- machines
^_~-And Am startled by The light and far muffled Laughter
that Their smug semi-activity seems to emanate .
^_~-And I must wonder, what do they show of their maker's
^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~_~- soul .
^_~-Each hum, every soft click, a Long suspended action
performed vicariously
^_~-^_~-^_~_~- To the artist by His artifact .
^_~-And if They go awry
^_~-^_~-^_~-does Their artist not
^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-^_~-feel that pain ?