Just For Fun | Aidan Turner "AI Bot" Poetry Collection

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  • čas přidán 8. 07. 2024
  • This is just for fun! A quick sample of what an AI Aidan bot might sound like if he read these 3 famous poems by Charles Bukowski, Edgar Allen Poe & Robert Frost. Enjoy!
    *NOTE: This video is just for fun. It is not really Aidan's voice. It is a sample AI bot. It is temporary, so enjoy it while you can! :)
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    Bluebird by Charles Bukowski
    There’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out
    but I’m too tough for him,
    I say, stay in there, I’m not going
    to let anybody see you.
    there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out
    but I pour whiskey on him and inhale
    cigarette smoke and the whores and the bartenders
    and the grocery clerks never know that he’s in there.
    there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out
    but I’m too tough for him,
    I say, stay down, do you want to mess me up?
    you want to screw up the works?
    you want to blow my book sales in Europe?
    there’s a bluebird in my heart that wants to get out
    but I’m too clever,
    I only let him out at night sometimes when everybody’s asleep.
    I say, I know that you’re there, so don’t be sad.
    then I put him back,
    but he’s singing a little in there,
    I haven’t quite let him die
    and we sleep together like that
    with our secret pact,
    and it’s nice enough to make a man
    weep,
    but I don’t weep,
    do you?
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    A Dream Within A Dream
    by Edgar Allen Poe
    Take this kiss upon the brow!
    And, in parting from you now,
    Thus much let me avow -
    You are not wrong, who deem
    That my days have been a dream;
    Yet if hope has flown away
    In a night, or in a day,
    In a vision, or in none,
    Is it therefore the less gone?
    All that we see or seem
    Is but a dream within a dream.
    I stand amid the roar
    Of a surf-tormented shore,
    And I hold within my hand
    Grains of the golden sand -
    How few! yet how they creep
    Through my fingers to the deep,
    While I weep - while I weep!
    O God! Can I not grasp
    Them with a tighter clasp?
    O God! can I not save
    One from the pitiless wave?
    Is all that we see or seem
    But a dream within a dream?
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    Fire And Ice
    by Robert Frost
    Some say the world will end in fire,
    Some say in ice.
    From what I’ve tasted of desire
    I hold with those who favor fire.
    But if it had to perish twice,
    I think I know enough of hate
    To say that for destruction ice,
    Is also great
    And would suffice.
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