Google Instant Poetry

Google Instant Poetry

A Poem by Malificus
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5.00am, playing with google, adding one word at a time.

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Why do we yawn?
Why am I so tired?
Why is the sky blue?
Why is it called Black Friday?
Why is it so cold?
Why is it so difficult to wake up in the morning?
Why is it so difficult to stop or turn a supertanker?
Why is it so difficult to stop surfing the web and go to bed?

© 2013 Malificus


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Added on June 12, 2013
Last Updated on June 12, 2013
Tags: poetry, google, machine, mots trouvé

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Malificus
Malificus

Penzance, Cornwall, United Kingdom



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