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Cancer’s Weird

If all goes to plan,
The victim will get
Poisoned, then
Stabbed, then
Shot by a ray-gun.

Source: Dall-E picture using this poem as a prompt.

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This entry was posted in Personal and tagged AI-illustrated Poetry on March 19, 2023 by abclarke.

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