175. Scent (Variation II)A Poem by Anne MartinAnother "paradigm" for the AI to digest, but it fell on deaf ears.I slip, caught in a sway, half thought, Your scent, more than nascent Titillate the silence, or don’t--" © 2024 Anne MartinAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on October 7, 2024 Last Updated on October 7, 2024 Tags: AI, forgetting, nonsense, longing AuthorAnne MartinThe second circle of hell.AboutAfter 15 years I have finished The Cult of Hahn. Editing time. Professional musician. Private person I love fantasy, especially dark sexy stories. more..Writing
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