Valhalla.
Gods
on high.
Watching,
controlling.
Monitoring
every move.
Soon
dismissed
as mythical.
Perhaps.
Virtual
reality,
life
in a
dream.
Artificially
smart.
Base
reality
far, far
away.
Creators,
watching
controlling.
Monitoring
every move.
What's
life?
What's
real?
Valhalla!
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