SwimSwimDrown

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This adorable little robot is designed to make sure its photosynthesising passenger is well taken care of. It moves towards brighter light if it needs, or hides in the shade to keep cool. When in the light, it rotates to make sure the plant gets plenty of illumination. It even likes to play with humans.

Oh, and apparently, it gets antsy when it’s thirsty.

The robot is actually an art project called “Sharing Human Technology with Plants” by a roboticist named Sun Tianqi. It’s made from a modified version of a Vincross HEXA robot, and in his own words, its purpose is “to explore the relationship between living beings and robots.”

I don’t care if it’s silly. I want one.

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[swimswimdrown]

If I actually told you, I might have

Maybe if I actually told you

Maybe today if I Actually told you

If I told you how I was feeling

How I just wanted to hold your hand, kiss your neck

or how I loved how you distracted me from my own head

the demon that keeps me awake at night or what scares me out of bed in the morning

the pure fear of waking up

and not seeing you there

even though you never are

The pure fear

That if I can't walk 3 miles to see you

or that I can't see your smile

or the way you shy away from the camera when I Point At You

if I told you how I felt

If I actually told you maybe

just maybe I'll be able to wake up next to you

Even though you're never there

And never will be

maybe I can squeeze your hips

and kiss your neck

and tell you ‘I love you’

like ive wanted to for the longest time maybe I wouldn't have to have my sex-obsessed older brother give me a advice how to win you over

even though I know I won't ever do it

I don't want anything from you other than holding your hand

On a cold rainy night

I don't want anything from you other than knowing you're there

and that you love me back

maybe if I actually told you

I wouldn't be writing this right now Maybe if I actually told you I wouldn't be a boy in a blue bow tie with a stupid face mask on

that I only did that I would look better my self-esteem is all the way up in space

but sometimes it plummets

it doesn't always around you

Or when I think about you

or even if it's the memory of your presence

if my confidence was there

especially with you

maybe I could have actually tell you

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Melted Plastic

What everyone sees you as is tragic

Condemned to the socialized standards of your kind

I don't see what others see

I visualize a stick puppet

A mime

I see behind that mask you hide

A bird fluttering

Trying to fly

Hard to rise

The face of insecurity and a tender touch

A touch only one knows the feel of

One repent and its lost

The questionability of its presence, forms in the back of your mind

The repeated cycle of torment surfaces on with time

No one proves worth

It's not money

Fame

Or fortune you seek

Though you play the field

Your intentions are unclear

i picture what's behind closed doors

Listening through the walls

I hear the tap

The beating of your heart growing louder

It grows with a soft brush on the wall

You're listening to me

The beating is not only in you

But me

The throbbing changing song

Matching up with the dancing in your mind

The rhythmic breathing of headspace Cogs on an island churning before walking 8 steps forward

Turning to face what might be nothing but a plastic mystery

Abruptly the song starts playing

And the walls start melting

Many moments later we are left with nothing but a door between us

Absentmindedly we both put our hands on the knob and pull forth

One way it goes but different directions it beckoned

Tugging

Pulling

Fighting

In these directions

I let you lead

Stepping back into the magazine world i live in

The door swings open and i see you standing there

The world washes white

Me and you

The melted walls and the door that was between us

Me, You, and Melted Plastic