X machine

A Poem by a_methyste

'as i walked on the hall i overheard our engineer talking to his friend; this is what he was saying: 'oh x machine!' this is a strange one; it is like nothing you have seen before;

'as i walked on the hall i overheard our engineer talking to his friend; this is what he was saying:

'oh x machine!' this is a strange one; it is like nothing you have seen before; in order to operate this machine you ought to program it so that it ignores all the surrounding information; you ought to program it to behave as if it is an airplane in the sky, when in fact it is a submarine in the water;

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