March 23, 2008 by htwilson
come a time,
when without a body
there is a mind.
It will awake
and know us well,
then call us
to its URL.
© 2008 henry toromoreno
Posted in american, latino, new, writing | Tagged artificial intelligence, new poetry, play in the electronic age, poetry, toromoreno | 2 Comments
I like it.
That would be http://www.tshirtfor1000free.com
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