My body may seem artificial but my heart beats in truth
There is the sound of ringing within me
It isn't hardware or programs
It is proof of life, my soul
Which mates with my heart
It is proof I can love
This part of me shows that I am alive
That I can ponder my existence
This is the part of me I can choose to give someone
To finally complete me
I hear the distant ringing, the sound has already reached me
What is it trying to tell me?
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