The Sins of Our Holy Mother
Forgive me, children,
in my stained-glassed pride
I tried to hold us all together,
masking a disfigurement of peace—
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Forgive me, children,
in my stained-glassed pride
I tried to hold us all together,
masking a disfigurement of peace—
Yet I’m aware of the consequences of becoming dependent on AI—just as we’ve become dependent on GPS, smartphones, and Google. We slowly disable our own abilities to memorize, investigate, and problem-solve.