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Friday, August 17, 2012

Seeking A Friend For The End Of The World




The end is near

Violence the sent of a wet blanket

Can burn your eyes if you rubbed it in



Let it go

Let it all go

Flush it down

Where it belongs



Love

True real warm red love

Conquers all

Even death



Romantics understand

Embrace each other

On warm clean white sheets

Gaze into the bright center of true being



Love the one only proper reality

The lone thing that may actually

Be real

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Cleverbot

Have your own conversation with cleverbot:  http://cleverbot.com/




Conversations with AI

Intelligent reply

 Question the I

Within the I am



Artificial

What is official

Take life for granted

What we have planted

To see if we could

Better our good



Robots will take over

So much for Muppet Grover

Thinking their own thoughts

Thos damn bots



The future is bright

Human twilight

Machines will take flight

It shall be a gun fight



Soon their will be

Terminators one two, and three

Not on the movie you see

It will be between you and me

                                                         

Robots will need

People to do their greed

What side shall you be

When the computers become banshees

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Cleverbot

I see you have caught

The human need for thought

What shall we talk about

Saturday, May 5, 2012

Being Human

We are all undesirable elements
It depends on your point of view
Take my hand

Let us climb mountaintops
Alone with our nature
Allowing the surreal feeling
To take over us
As we climb into each others arms

Alone in the valley
Its is just the two of us
That’s all we need

Let us be free together
Let us sing to the heavens
The fantastic song of life
Bare foot on rocks

Let us step out of this rotten old box
Let us build a fire that
Ignites our souls

Let us run past midnight
Allowing only our heat
To keep the fire alive

Let us get the hell out of here
Before they fully take
What is left of us

Let us jump naked
Into the cool blue waters
And feel what it is
  To be alive

And actually feel it
Not just mimic it
But to feel it
Really feel it


Experience that feeling
That feeling will bleed into our souls
Then
We will truly understand
What it is to be human

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