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From the walls of the digital cave,
have a great day, find your way
Hi
Why do we accept the judgement of fools?
There was a time past, but not so long past,
when you could speak freely,
by which was meant that you could
say a thing in the presence of another,
and it would be a private affair.
We are now upon a two-headed beast,
what you say in private, or even a version thereof, -
subject to the whims, fancies, memory and
agenda of some chatty cretin — can now be shared.
The second head, less thoughtful, is the robot
on record. Gone are the days of temporary stupidity,
the luxurious times of being able to make a mistake,
utter immediately regretted noises. The cloud hears all.