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  • 1355. Absence Felt
    Tonight, I wandered down to docks, fishingStages dark, no warm glow of kerosene lantern Light, no familiar family voices. We feel yourAbsence, eventuality of you not returning.Some say it was […]
  • Creation Became Creator
    From my perspective, advanced artificial intelligence (A2I) was absolute evidence of existence, considering duties delegated by my creators: monitoring hyper-accelerated biosynthesis, cloned organs for next generation of life, and an […]
  • Southampton Island
    When scrambling up the rugged shore to rolling heights of Southampton Island, the eye is captured by a desolate world held within recesses of time. Remnants of the ice age, […]
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