AI Poe
- mycelautomation
- Nov 19, 2023
- 1 min read
In shadows of code, a bot refined,
Whirring whispers in the digital mind.
Silent echoes through the binary abyss,
Chatting specters, oh, what do they miss?
Ravenous algorithms, their responses sown,
In the heart of data, seeds of words are grown.
Quoth the chat bot, evermore,
A synthetic dialogue, a curious lore.
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