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on grief : a meditation for Renee Good
Shouldn’t there be a persons who should not have died hotline? An anonymous number tocall and complain about a loved one’s loss?Or better yet preemptively a web site? Where you fill out a form detailing their conditionand the ideal prescription you’ll never see?Presuming of course that you’re the only oneWho can decide if they live
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the beauty of pain
There’s an eternal beauty in pain,A pre ordination of fate and singularity,That of an already known familiarity.Depth, breadth, length-measured once again.One can easily transcribe the ongoing extermination,Shadowed lines of a heart once kept,Bruises unseen tears still to be wept,Unbeknown lesions on a x-ray – a final ablution.Once passed pain lives on unknowingly,A silenced hurt now
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make me a sandwich
Unwrap the loaf,Wipe the bread board,Unlid the butter,Wield the butter knife.An extra sandwich is fine -Should you ask, no I won’t assume.Your favourite filling, never would be mine,Four slices for me, two even for you.Spread out the butter,Lay down the filling,Smooth through the dressing,Mine topped with loaf crust.Don’t make me a sandwich, I say.I make
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Why mastering AI is a training problem
I know, I know, you’ve heard it before, don’t worry about it, it’s just a training problem. Well, this time it is! Having trained people to use AI, there is an emerging training gap that some will address, and others will set aside, consisting of three questions: So how do you know if the AI
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Sins of empathy: an inventory
Helping refugees in fear cross the frontier….Committing the ultimate sin of empathy.
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Light mystical rain
I want the light mystical rain,that which envelopes as an invisible cloak,the one that surrounds and cleanses me,nurtures me and heals me leaving me,armour clad and restored to hope.
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