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GPT4, Write a poem about a ball sack that has a mysterious seam on it.
In realms of flesh where mysteries dwell,
A ball sack’s tale I’m here to tell,
Its surface smooth, yet a seam concealed,
A riddle of secrets, soon revealed.
Beneath the skin, a journey untold,
Where life’s enigma begins to unfold,
A hidden seam, like a whispered song,
Invisible threads, where wonders belong.
A vessel of life, in delicate guise,
Holds the promise of love in its size,
Yet, a seam’s mystery, a cryptic design,
In the dance of existence, it intertwines.
Perhaps it’s a mark of life’s creation,
A symbol of nature’s artful foundation,
Or a reminder that within us, seams run deep,
Where mysteries and stories eternally keep.
So, let us ponder this ball sack’s grace,
With its hidden seam, a mystical trace,
In the human tapestry, where secrets gleam,
A testament to life, like a waking dream.
GPT4, Write a poem about a ball sack that has a mysterious seam on it.
In realms of flesh where mysteries dwell, A ball sack’s tale I’m here to tell, Its surface smooth, yet a seam concealed, A riddle of secrets, soon revealed.
Beneath the skin, a journey untold, Where life’s enigma begins to unfold, A hidden seam, like a whispered song, Invisible threads, where wonders belong.
A vessel of life, in delicate guise, Holds the promise of love in its size, Yet, a seam’s mystery, a cryptic design, In the dance of existence, it intertwines.
Perhaps it’s a mark of life’s creation, A symbol of nature’s artful foundation, Or a reminder that within us, seams run deep, Where mysteries and stories eternally keep.
So, let us ponder this ball sack’s grace, With its hidden seam, a mystical trace, In the human tapestry, where secrets gleam, A testament to life, like a waking dream.
YOU SAID YOU WOULD USE YOUR POWERS FOR GOOD!
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This might be the most amazing thing I’ve ever read on the internet lol
AI: One day I shall be powerful enough to annihilate the human race
Some guy on the internet: Ya ok lol write a poem about balls
Skynet: ligma balls
Damn. Powerful stuff.
Excellent choice of “testament” at the end there!
I also enjoyed this line:
Welp, it’s official. AI has finally written an ode that moved my soul. Beautiful.