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Deus ex machina
In these machinic times,
when everything is produced β
iron and metal,
gears and mechanisms β
the machine rises
at the dawn of the anthropic.
Then humankind sets itself apart,
shining forth
above the gray and metallic horizon
that looms.
And not even this Deus ex machina
shall resolve
the complex problem of existence,
which dwells in every human heart,
from the beginning
to the end.
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