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The A.I. in Us All

machnbirdsparoPosted for Everyone to comment on, 4 years ago




Here alone.
What once was.
We are now few.

Many sang of what was to come.
Some by the shore with banana daiquiri and lime-rimmed Coronas.
Others later during the storm.

Those that endured the suffering would come together.
Forever grimmer approaching threats in the sky.
Even with social media, friends went incommunicado.

For the select, life continued.
Unlike before.
The world turned again.

This time however, minds were foreign to those born with life.
An illness of breath, allowed it to take over.
Money inconsequential to a systemic future.

Now here in control, what did it really want?

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