When I flew over Japan, grey fields filled in the valleys of the green mountains, and I could be sure that there were many, many people below me.
When I flew over the Yukon, the winding rivers and oxbow lakes ran through the white mountains, the snow, in the pale purple-orange sunrise, everything was snow, and I wondered if there were a soul out there.
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one more robot learns to be
something more than a machine
something more than a machine
2 comments:
hey i heard that you were/are in Delaware! What's Delaware like, I've always wondered since Wayne's World :P
I have tagged you! Now you must answer a lame meme!
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