Computer SimulationA Poem by E.J. Waling
Some say we live in a computer simulation.
A simulation run by others further along. Our sentients is just as real as theirs. “I think therefore I am.” If this is true, what do we do? Some interesting possibilities could be true. Could we live simulated lives ad infinitum? If simulated here could we be simulated anywhere? Could this be a game and we’re judged by results? Could there be consequence for how we behave? Could Heaven and Hell actually be real? Might want to plan accordingly. © 2016 E.J. Waling |
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Added on December 4, 2016 Last Updated on December 4, 2016 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more.. |

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