Brundle
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- May 18, 2020
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O but my friends, I beg you one and all,
Be not, I pray, like to a dog his bowl,
For though this A.I. beckons you towards his light,
Pray know, my friends, this cannot be quite right.
Be not, I pray, like to a dog his bowl,
For though this A.I. beckons you towards his light,
Pray know, my friends, this cannot be quite right.