Re:Help, Bing Won’t Stop Declaring Its Love for Me
by slowmovintarget on Thursday February 16, 2023 @03:35PM
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I still prefer a human with intent at the helm:
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The sun sinks slowly in the West,
A crimson curtain drawn over day.
Starlings race twilight back to nest,
Watching the last glows give way.
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Bright Luna offers shy pale light
...
Then again, that's just how I'd write it.
The sun sets slowly in the sky A crimson curtain for the day The birds bid farewell with a sigh And fly to their nests far away
The moon emerges with a smile A silver spotlight for the night The stars wink at her for a while And sparkle with their borrowed light
But you and I have no such luck We cannot rest or close our eyes We have to work and make a buck And chase the cheese before it flies
We live in a rat race, my friend A maze of stress and endless strife We hope to reach the rainbow's end But all we get is a slice of life
Interestingly, it almost landed on the Moon having borrowed light, but mistakenly ascribed it to stars doing the borrowing instead. Unless it "meant" the star lends its light.