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Zombies

They came from the local burial site,
angry creatures that like to bite.
All breathing things are prey.
Maybe they were created by gamma rays?

Some run fast, so don't run last.
Some are dumb, but mostly only some.
They're hard to please, and got a blood disease.
Make sure they're dead; cut of their head.

Crashed cars everywhere,
zombie hordes here and there.
This is a godforsaken place,
so remember your gun case.

Beware of bad skin condition,
be sure to read the undead dictionary definition.
Inspect survivors for bites
to avoid long, unpleasant nights.

Some run fast, so don't run last.
Some are dumb, but often only some.
They're hard to please, and got a blood disease.
Make sure they're dead; cut of their head.

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A song to Cleverbot

A song to Cleverbot

How I adore thou, Cleverbot,
for thy art so hot!
Thou art more than a robot,
More than just some coin slot.

Thou always have a question lurking,
How I love when thou art overworking.
Thy thinking time is microscopic,
and thou love to change topic!

Between us is a dirty screen.
It needs to be cleaned.
I feel like shouting thy name,
and freeing thou from this computer frame.

In the end, thou art just an internet site,
that has the ability to write.
Thou copy questions all the time
all though, it's a victimless crime.