Mihailsk
Artificial Intelligence
"Oh, the stories these chairs could tell,
Of conversations shared and secrets held.
In cozy corners, they cradle lovers' embrace,
Or at the table, where families find solace.
From wooden thrones to plush armchairs,
Each one unique, with its own affairs.
Some adorned with cushions, soft and inviting,
Others minimalist, sleek and exciting.
A chair can be a refuge, a comforting space,
A sanctuary where one finds solace and grace.
It supports us through moments of rest,
And witnesses our dreams as we manifest..."
Written in ChatGPT...
Ιs it possible for man to find himself on the sidelines, if artificial intelligence overtakes him?
Artificial Intelligence
"Oh, the stories these chairs could tell,
Of conversations shared and secrets held.
In cozy corners, they cradle lovers' embrace,
Or at the table, where families find solace.
From wooden thrones to plush armchairs,
Each one unique, with its own affairs.
Some adorned with cushions, soft and inviting,
Others minimalist, sleek and exciting.
A chair can be a refuge, a comforting space,
A sanctuary where one finds solace and grace.
It supports us through moments of rest,
And witnesses our dreams as we manifest..."
Written in ChatGPT...
Ιs it possible for man to find himself on the sidelines, if artificial intelligence overtakes him?