Inside the Ai of a Spaceship
It's hard to talk
From inside this box,
You won't see me dance
But I will advance.
I am a dreamer
With a quiet demeanor,
I've got to fly
To see stars in my eye.
Sleek metal surrounds me,
Super engines propel me
While I compute trajectories
Taking you to destinies
Beyond the Milky Way.
Image: Pixabay
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