Poetic Form: Dramatic Monologue Inspired: 2024 May 04 Image: Christian Colleges by forbes.com
I thought it'd be a blessing to reminisce knowing I, the conveyer A-I took over as I spoke what ought A-I did naught it typed out its choice none was my voice as I watched the monitor do its my detour of every word that I had said went in the water--dead every thought of blessing became depressing my time out to reminisce turned out to be a mess and so I thought I'd enough and just press it off an unoccupied room a computer sits idle in front of it sits an opened bible A-I has nothing to offer without The Author
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