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my xbox controller
I am a controller.
I have no legs or arms.
I am not a human.
Most of the time I am getting used, like batteries.
I see a room, and a human,
and a dog.
Each morning I think about where he goes.
I hear nothing and I think
It is quiet.
Some would say I am an object.
When I get used he presses a lot of buttons
On me and I get confused of what he is doing some
Time.
So sometimes I die on purpose right after he charges me.
And one time he threw me at a wall
And it hurt pretty bad but
I wasn't hurt too bad.
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