What will become of a world where so few know?
Most lives escaped their without soul. The Earth is full
or robot minds. But who controls thought decline?
Detached senseless life brothers. They march pro-
grammed by others. In life forever they follow. In
death another lives shadow.....
Blind, exist without a mind. In trance a corpse of
Robotic Village
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