ChatGPT Poetry
  • مقروء 2,039
  • صوت 130
  • أجزاء 127
  • الوقت 2h 12m
  • مقروء 2,039
  • صوت 130
  • أجزاء 127
  • الوقت 2h 12m
إكمال، تم نشرها في أغسـ ٠٣, ٢٠٢٤
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A tapestry woven from the threads of cosmic wonder and digital ignorance, each poem a distinct journey through realms where intellect and imagination collide. Dive into a universe where quantum whispers mingle with the syntax of the cosmos, and where the digital and the surreal dance in intricate patterns. These verses explore the boundaries of reality and creativity, from fractals blooming in poetic form to the wit that grapples with the ineffable.
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