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MONEY : SONNET 191

MONEY Sonnet 191 Money -- whoever knows not this quintessence Of life; like water, air, and light, that it Occasions life's survival, growth; and hence No soul -- be a master, monk or man of merit -- Can escape the grip of death if they Are deprived of money? But unlike The Nature's vast resources 

ROBOTS : SONNET 190

ROBOTS Sonnet 190 Robots are rising; with the wings of AI, They are soaring into the vast expanse Of human life -- how humans live and die -- Rewiring the planet-old Designer's plans.