A tiny person in a box, spinning on repeat, slowly cooked until time has run out. This is what we are in this new dimension/digital evolution for AI. This is our lives, we're all just microslaves.
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My primitive stands tall in stormy clouds. A colourful calculation of heart and motive enables me to lift the veil on illusions that surround
me… little did I know, I had error to amend in my own cloud before escape.
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Is the missing element.
The contradiction between rage and compassion is a beautiful symphony that growth. Our errors make beauty unquantifiable even in this age... you must feel.
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