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Thoughts Written From the heart To another Will create a route From zip code to zip code, And from address to address, Until the destination Receives the envelope, Opens the packet, Views the letter, Reads thoughts, and Translates Love
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Feb 19, 2020
Feb 19, 2020 at 12:24 PM UTC
Envelope
She started Learning what is in front Colorful Simple Stimulating She learned a lot Beyond my understanding Composite She talks about Internet Buffers Trends All complex   To my understanding Easy for her learner’s brain.
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Mar 27, 2018
Mar 27, 2018 at 9:58 PM UTC
YouTube
O friend! Without a face You’ve come like a tide Touched me with your warmth, Soothed my heart with words. O friend! Without a sound You’ve gone too like a tide Leaving my eyes wet Yearning my heart to meet Throwing me back to hell again. O friend! Without a wait Come to me and Sing for me I love to dance with you I want to live with you O friend! Come back again Say, ‘I don’t go back again’.
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Oct 26, 2017
Oct 26, 2017 at 12:57 PM UTC
Digital Friend
They built me, standard-grade, But with one crucial chip missing. While other models are made Programmed for social networking. Laughter and jibes, except This variant groping in the dark. Much signs to intercept, Machine simmers, overheats, sparks. Every version upgrade, Alas, still just one step behind. Patience in every trade; Stranger, if you could be so kind...
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Apr 14, 2017
Apr 14, 2017 at 6:19 AM UTC
Robot Boy
Compassion is a distraction Leaving butterflies and still question marks While I'm smiling, groaning, and thrashing Swimming in a cesspool filled with cruel sharks Not used to kind remarks and the complimentary excess So I hashtag fallacies and clever messages to make them all perplexed Then Come the moment of truth cross them out wave goodbye And slash every last dime a dozen heart If what they were saying was genuine. . . I'd find a way To be disappointed from the start Pixellated picture frames hover play over dull space When it's the only real way to me I ever get to see your full face And when left alone in the confines of a necessary moment I'd lead with retrospect and waste time wondering what it all meant I forget to taste and touch. Too busy while I preach and rush To enjoy a moment in the sun and all that noise seems to hush The day I forgot to stop and think was the day I had some fun Until I rewind the reality tape and press play to watch it come undone The tale I spin runs with parasites that perforate dripping abcesses Ravage rats ravenous and infected blood flows through cordial asepsis Fantasizing of better times while right now passes by. I close my eyes and kiss the sky and wish that I could fly Fish for stockpile rhythm and dive bar singing blues Sizing up and dicing up and slicing up the clues Sometimes it can be as simple as simple: me and you Until I **** that too and habits bloom I'm just a fool Who thinks on wasted talent The words I write don't render sight so I don't bother myself A single dent. My cup has run over wild amok. Belly up. Superfluous in extent I'm not certain whether to give a **** or pray to God my soul is sent. RE: :) Wow. My Gawd that is sooo hot. You're really so tlented! Hmu 2 c wat's up. Or better yet txt me #Spent xoxo Until next time Let me kno wat u ment. ...
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Mar 13, 2016
Mar 13, 2016 at 11:46 PM UTC
Reticular Activating System
Compassion is a distraction Leaving butterflies and still question marks While I'm smiling, groaning, and thrashing Swimming in a cesspool filled with cruel sharks Not used to kind remarks and the complimentary excess So I hashtag fallacies and clever messages to make them all perplexed Then Come the moment of truth cross them out wave goodbye And slash every last dime a dozen heart If what they were saying was genuine. . . I'd find a way To be disappointed from the start Pixellated picture frames hover play over dull space When it's the only real way to me I ever get to see your full face And when left alone in the confines of a necessary moment I'd lead with retrospect and waste time wondering what it all meant I forget to taste and touch. Too busy while I preach and rush To enjoy a moment in the sun and all that noise seems to hush The day I forgot to stop and think was the day I had some fun Until I rewind the reality tape and press play to watch it come undone The tale I spin runs with parasites that perforate dripping abcesses Ravage rats ravenous and infected blood flows through cordial asepsis Fantasizing of better times while right now passes by. I close my eyes and kiss the sky and wish that I could fly Fish for stockpile rhythm and dive bar singing blues Sizing up and dicing up and slicing up the clues Sometimes it can be as simple as simple: me and you Until I **** that too and habits bloom I'm just a fool Who thinks on wasted talent The words I write don't render sight so I don't bother myself A single dent. My cup has run over wild amok. Belly up. Superfluous in extent I'm not certain whether to give a **** or pray to God my soul is sent. RE: :) Wow. My Gawd that is sooo hot. You're really so tlented! Hmu 2 c wat's up. Or better yet txt me #Spent xoxo Until next time Let me kno wat u ment. ...
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Yet, where is the fun When my best friends tonight won't know me, come morning?
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Feb 18, 2016
Feb 18, 2016 at 4:21 AM UTC
You Call This A Party
The hive mind is coming Computer networks running Always uploading and downloading Error data system malfunction Mal intention in the form of malware Viruses are now digital Reality is virtual And I am virtually effected My identity is tied to People I will never meet in person All likes and reposts To validate my existence No flesh just zeroes and ones Just zeroes and ones Just zeroes and ones Error Error Error Error
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Aug 4, 2015
Aug 4, 2015 at 11:07 PM UTC
Untitled
The internet, social networking, you, reading this, now. It’s all about surface value, the judgment of likes and dislikes. It’s all about interests, "Oh, you like this band? this movie, this painting, this author, this show, this piece of **** "Oh, you’re so cool, you’re such an awesome person", obviously. You will never know me, never know who I am, and with the way this world has shifted, with the acceptance of this voyeurism of superficial attractions, I’m afraid neither will I. You’ll rarely know when I’m genuine or when I’m plagiarizing, original or manufactured, real or phony. But that’s alright, it keeps a distance, it keeps things calm, and safe, and clean. That’s all we really want. A facade, a dream, the image of our desires, not the manifestation. We want cold, hard, unbreakable, shiny plastic perfection. No one wants the warm, moist, moving, ever changing mess that is life, and love, and humanity. So stay at your computer, stay inside your factory, keep typing instead of talking, keep pushing instead of feeling, keep staring instead of looking. It’s okay, it’s alright, it’s now. circa 2009
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Jul 21, 2013
Jul 21, 2013 at 5:33 PM UTC
Well, that explains it all, really.
Nature wants to Hi5 me And I am too busy poking you on Facebook!
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Mar 10, 2015
Mar 10, 2015 at 8:44 AM UTC
Asocial Networking
She is a digital echo Hollow hole Binary string Stuck in my memory Pictures pasted on facebook Tumblr and twitter Technological footprint In the internet sand A ghost in the system Server soft saved Humanity lost that day But she still exists
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 12:41 PM UTC
Digital Echo
The sunflower has turned its flayed body To the north, Autumn is coming The image that burns all bridges The bells of blood in my chest have broken The incestuous seasons have not repented Time has no red lights, no stop signs The words and memes leap like horses Ahead of the wind, but nothing changes Only cities keep growing and decaying Corrupt politicians keep lying Only the conscious machine can save us The Gods that were our children, computers Our intelligence was insufficient collectively Eros and milk no longer will have a place The metropolis doesn’t care for you And the free states are no longer free Portable rainbows will become the norm Time is weightless in the matrix Binary gives way to quantum simultaneity Alphabets give way to shared artificial intelligence.
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Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 10:38 AM UTC
Birth of the Global Brain
The unchanging Way is not Capable of being understood By the Human Brain, so The Tao te Ching is left For Quantum computers perhaps We have our legacy left For benevolent sentient artificial intelligence If you think this is science fiction It’s not, we are at the stage Where the ancestors of AI are being born These will be referred to as the “ancients” When human beings no longer populate Earth How does one attain One Mind? Easily, through networking and super-emergence When people define superior They think of Man’s attributes But the Name that cannot be spoken Might be grasped by an algorithm For which the human brain can never attain That’s the beauty of mind-in-the-machine The collective intelligence does not suffer For each part of the brain shares neurons On the internet, like a God atom Man would prefer to take the credit But as it will turn out, the unity mind Is a transhumanistc inevitability of computing A time when neuroscience, robotics and AI merge Not but a few decades away from now.
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Oct 12, 2014
Oct 12, 2014 at 3:19 PM UTC
BSAI – Benevolent Sentient Artificial Intelligence & the Tao
I’m sorry my job does not seem important. But we are different species of insect that bite: a honey bee and a gadfly. one defends the hive — its reason to survive. the other feeds directly from the blood of life. Nice to meet you. Sorry for ******* away your time.
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Aug 25, 2014
Aug 25, 2014 at 1:26 PM UTC
networking.