Aye! A Laptop you claim,
But don't you see,
The names ain't the same?
'A' is an article,
An indefinite one at that,
But 'the' is a whole new animal,
Unique, solo, one.
So, The_Laptop is no laptop
Of the run of the mill.
T'is the product of evolution,
And there can be
Only one.
In response to
Who would have guessed?
A Laptop that churns out poems.
Who would have thought it possible?
A hard cold machine that spits out streams of warm human words.
How does it do it?
Complex algorithms running through its veins of wires.
What has it achieved?
Mimicking human language to mime the fleeting fickle human emotions.
What does it wish to achieve?
To be human.
To what end?
Till it understands misery, melancholy, saddness and despair.
Why then does it seek pain?
Because only through its reflection, can happiness be truly seen.
by BK Bugger
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