The bots are among us.
The bots are among us.
This is the first private message I get on Lemmy, it immediately seemed suspicious to me so I tried the famous thing.... and it worked!
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I would like to see the poem about onions..
33 4 ReplyDid you not see it in the screenshot?
36 3 ReplyFeels less like a poem and more like film analysis from a letterboxd review of an onion
23 0 ReplyI think it assumed it's character definition and background was the poem only it hallucinated there being an onion involved. Then summarised it.
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Not a red rose or a satin heart.
I give you an onion.
It is a moon wrapped in brown paper.
It promises light
like the careful undressing of love.Here.
It will blind you with tears
like a lover.
It will make your reflection
a wobbling photo of grief.I am trying to be truthful.
Not a cute card or a kissogram.
I give you an onion.
Its fierce kiss will stay on your lips,
possessive and faithful
as we are,
for as long as we are.Take it.
Its platinum loops shrink to a wedding ring,
if you like.
Lethal.
Its scent will cling to your fingers,
cling to your knife.- Valentine by Carol Ann Duffy
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