Writing,
drawing,
painting,
feeling,
dreaming,
connecting,
breathing life
into experience,
into passions,
into an LLM blender,
and out comes AI sludge.
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Poems to Save the World
A version of this poem first appeared on Bluesky. Whispered into the acoustic sensors of the sleeping dreaming android, it prompted the electric sheep to generate one more tomorrow…
