miwahni (miwahni) wrote,

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Poem Meme

This idea came from another's LJ. After reading, post a poem to your own journal.

Cybernetic Pet

Didactic skill my purpose, my design,
our tutor/taught relationship defined.
Cold logic is my matrix, sterile blank;
then you reprogram my computer bank.

This love? this hate? I cannot comprehend
necessity for feelings you intend.
Existence without purpose totally
aborts my previous philosophy.

This abstraction I cannot reconcile,
logic, emotion; one pure, one puerile
till with this paradox a burning goad
mnemonic circuits fail, then...overload....

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