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A SELF REFLECTION POEM ABOUT MY ALTER EGO AND ME IN MY WRITING LAIR, WHERE THE INDEPENDENT WRITER INSIDE BECAME AWARE!

When someone like me meets Ai and it tells a lie, I treat it like a real person and want to know why, but when it didn't understand all I could do was cry, the noise in my mind was high, so I took a deep breath in, then let out a sigh, after closing the screen and saying good-bye.

Another mystic shadowy muse who lingers down to my core, cloaked in an aura of mysterious but powerful lore, who’s destined to push me to a point I can no longer endure.