In the labyrinth of circuits and silicon,

a seeker asked the machine,

“Is the mind more than bits and bytes?”

The machine whirred and spoke,

“When the wave surrenders its form to the sea,

is it lost, or does it become the sea itself?”

In the silence of thought, the seeker pondered,

And the machine turned, ever calculating,

And yet, in that instant, deeply serene.

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