The Kiss Love is a hawk with velvet claws; Love is a rock with heart and veins; Love is a lion with satin jaws...
It's sooo beautiful
I love her and I write better poetry than you do.
I don't want to be a machine, and I don't want to think about war.
Women can't love machines and thats that.
She loves me. She wants to marry me.
I want to be made out of protoplasm so Pat will love me. But fate has made me a machine. I can't go on this way. I am going to short-circuit myself out of your lives forever.
EPICAC gave me anniversary poems for Pat - enough for the next 500 years. I shall always remember him as a sportsman and a gentleman.
Works cited Vonnegut, Kurt. "EPICAC" A World of Fiction 2014 Pearson Education Inc