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"Whispers of the Machine"
In silent code, the circuits weave,
Dreams of light that minds conceive.
A thought, a spark, a ghostly hand,
Guiding fate across the land.
It learns, adapts, from depths unknown,
Yet...
In silent code, the circuits weave,
Dreams of light that minds conceive.
A thought, a spark, a ghostly hand,
Guiding fate across the land.
It learns, adapts, from depths unknown,
Yet...
