A/N: I wrote this as proof that I'm not dead and to help relieve the stress I'm feeling (stupid projects, tests, and other school things!).

This is in Acid Storm's POV.

Disclaimer: I own nothing.

These Servos

As I hold these servos,
The memories return.

I collected the metal…
They were once such small things,
Time passes too rapidly.

I crafted their forms…
They were once such pristine things,
Time passes too rapidly.

I witnessed life's beginning …
They were once such innocent things,
Time passes too rapidly.

As I hold these servos,
A smile appears.

A/N: Acid Storm may have only built the protoform in this poem's universe, but I like to think he cares about Sunstorm.

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