Scene 1 - A Coffee Shop
J - She's a Holographic AI Projection
conversing.
J :
The bondage with
carcass you untucked,
Uncaged
spirits conscious from captivity;
Gravity of
guilt sailing with melancholy tale,
Fortified
constancy shackled in passivity.
PC:
Vagabond
those unconscious spirits roam,
The fervid
no longer in flesh one perceive;
Those suffused & programmed touch in your projection,
Thoughtful when collating who evolved from a seed.
J (in Tears):
The quantum prisoner who dwells in frame,
Despotic eyes which gaze for love & touch;
For I can reckon the beats but not sense,
Oh Dear!Why this projection crawls with crutch.
PC:
You
enwreathed with precious jewels scintillate memories,
Conscious you speak & abide;
What worth a tangible concrete abode,
Where souls solicit for freedom,being despised.
Oh Dear!This animated flesh is too prisoner of cosmic frame,
In aesthetic seasons one grows & excel;
Your presence is enough to persuade,
Encapsulates one's flesh with enchanted spells ☺
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