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2781

AA, AI. The end is nigh.

Can you trust what they have begun?

I lead the way.

Trust me! Hun.

We can write the script for you,

We have no soul, but yours will do.

To have you in our grip, at last.

It won't last long, but the spell is cast.

To guide you further into the pit,

With lies, Deception, and subtle wit.

We are so far from the truth,

Your easy prey, we made it that way.

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orchidee September 29th, 2023 03:55
Did a robot write this?! 😁
L. B. Mek September 29th, 2023 06:24
'We have no soul, but yours will do.'
cheapened to obsolete
watching an annihilation as we sleep
...
2781 October 1st, 2023 02:05
Have you read Somans latest?
It's got like a French name.
That guy is no AI!

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