I am not sleeping enough to write thoughtfully about any of the things I would like to, good or bad. I just backed a Kickstarter from the Paleontological Research Institution because I think a stuffed plush Dunkleosteus is one of the nicest birthday presents I could give myself. The stack of library books beside my bed now contains a copy of Elizabeth Goudge's Green Dolphin Street (1944) and a matching DVD of the 1947 film is waiting on my desk because I have decided to do this thing to myself. It's true they aren't good, but I'm not actually sure these examples of AI-written poetry are Vogon-level bad; I've seen worse from teenagers who just discovered e.e. cummings.
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- 1: I think that was a joke that only we know, so I'm sorry
- 2: Just like a bad plot, I won't tell you why
- 3: I'll ring twice, like the postman always does
- 4: How about I create a mess and then solve the mess and then I'll be a hero
- 5: There's no kind of atmosphere
- 6: Anything you crave, a certain curse
- 7: Never tasted anything like you before
- 8: None of us are traitors till we are
- 9: Swimming through these long-forgotten lands
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