poetry

Danger, experiments in AI conducted on unsuspecting viewers

dangerous liaisons experiments in time light the corners of my eyes, shifting coloured sands mount the passage of my life stupid colour combos mark the limits of my skills wasted time in danger always son of the cheap thrills (mothers of invention) yeah (right on brother) getting them so easy at the one low price of spills but all that time spent lolling could have been spent on making my me I me myself me me myself and I more employable lol me meme me meme me meme me meme me meme me meme me don't stop scrolling baby or better yet scroll and then stop and yon scroll on rinse...

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