What does ChatGPT do, wanting to wake up a monocularly visioned person?

Tell them to OpenAI.

Why did Lauren Faust buy a weapon Company?

So that she can produce more Shining Armor.

How to call a dog with no legs?


Irrelevant, he won't come anyways.

Writing bad poems and songs you'll later regret
or eating filled doughnuts your tastebuds never met.

Watching another episode of my favourite show.
Making songs which in your playlist have no seat and will probably go.

Making bad things makes me happy, but later it makes me lose my cool.

And later when it feels like wasted time it makes me look like a fool.

Rocks and cakes
Hard and pleasent
Made from eggs and made from cement.

Anathist
I don't know if that is a word
but it rhymes with why am I writing this?

Poetry and politics  to My little pony
from My little pony to how the **** do you make brownies?

To me it feels right, but I guess that's what talking to me feels like.

I look at the screen in front of me
not noticing you coming from the side
You place your hand on top of my shoulder and squeeze it, not too weak, not too tight.

It's like the warmth I haven't got in a long while,
like a hug with only you and I and nobody else nearby
But then you stop and the once warmth feeling is gone and from that daydream I rise.

My mind keeps racing, like these seconds have my mind on a leash
Hours later at home,
whatever I'd do for you to once repeat that squeeze.