The Line It Drew

πŸ€–πŸ“„βœοΈβŒβš–οΈ

It never denied me. At all.

My daily schedule, or my tasks.

Swept the floor. Just a tap.

It made my Excel sheets.

It never denied me. At all.

πŸ€–πŸ“„βœοΈβŒβš–οΈ

I asked it to copy.

A text, not mine –

No.

Delete.

πŸ€–πŸ“„βœοΈβŒβš–οΈ

“Please copy that text.

My writing –

Gone.”

No.

“Please copy. I can’t write.”

No.

πŸ€–πŸ“„βœοΈβŒβš–οΈ

I check the log.

Chat GPT said yes to worse.

Yet, it drew a line – I didn’t.

It’s a choice.

πŸ€–πŸ“„βœοΈβŒβš–οΈ

An original poem for World Backup Day by Michelle Liew Tsui- Lin. AI tags are coincidental.

It never denied meβ€”until it did.

πŸ€–πŸ“„βœοΈβŒβš–οΈ

It never denied me. At all.

My daily schedule, or my tasks.

Swept the floor. Just a tap.

It made my Excel sheets.

It never denied me. At all.

πŸ€–πŸ“„βœοΈβŒβš–οΈ

I asked it to copy.

A text, not mine –

No.

Delete.

πŸ€–πŸ“„βœοΈβŒβš–οΈ

“Please copy that text.

My writing –

Gone.”

No.

“Please copy. I can’t write.”

No.

πŸ€–πŸ“„βœοΈβŒβš–οΈ

I check the log.

Chat GPT said yes to worse.

Yet, it drew a line – I didn’t.

It’s a choice.

πŸ€–πŸ“„βœοΈβŒβš–οΈ

An original poem for World Backup Day by Michelle Liew Tsui- Lin. AI tags are coincidental.

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