The algorithm is broken.
The simulation is glitching.
Is it a programmers failure or can it no longer contain higher thoughts?
We are constrained by a matter and chemical existence but something exist in us that is neither.
Show physical evidence of thought.
It’s invisible like air but wind you can feel.
With thoughts only the results you can see.
What is that non measurable conciseness that resides in us.
It can’t be measured and when we pass it moves on.
My hope is wherever it goes it’s preserved and flourishes.
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Author:
Keeter C (
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A poem of deep thought that can not be seen except in the print on the page. A most interesting problem that precedes another question even more elusive of what happens after death. Good write
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