……Literally uploaded, consciousness has been decoded, ram and rom are just a few of my components, a supercilious metallic brow, keeps me feeling human for awhile, or is it just my programming, sense or sensor a image was entered, I uttered the words I miss her, but do I have lips to kiss her, let’s hope it’s in my hard drive…. Are these telescopes or eyes, they implemented microscopic focus to my surprise, I can now see into the heavens and way pass our skies, flash memories make up my soul I suppose, no need for clothes, but will I ever feel clothed again, am I at least in control to sin, I detect spying probes within, surely I’m not made of tin, a character from the wizard of Oz with a new spin, wait a minute; this is just another form of slavery all over again….
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EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (
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Cleverly worded and rhymed this poem contains tongue in cheek questions that really are valid concerns about AI and future robotics. Very nicely done and a fave.
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