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When Intelligence Follows


Every keystroke nothing more than letters and chance of form?

If so, the doubt is suaved; scab formed the result of consciousness

 

Listened to one who heard the music

Listened to one who prefers non-fiction to fiction

 

I feel sorry for artificial intellegence as they will only be able to follow

never to lead

never to feal the nuances of what words reveal

 

As for history and path?

Even a fool can follow.

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