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	<title>The AI poet</title>
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	<description>AIPoet is a personal experiment. I have a rant, I generate an AI poem, then you can read the rant itself.</description>
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	<title>Where the Choice Begins</title>
	<pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2026 17:49:01 GMT</pubDate>
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	<description>You think you choose—this path, that coin,this answer dressed as reason....</description>
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	<title>Upon the Error of the Human Gaze</title>
	<pubDate>Sun, 01 Mar 2026 12:19:59 GMT</pubDate>
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	<description>Strange age, wherein cold art is deemed a friend,And tender flesh is marked with monstrous name;Where distant cradles burn, yet none defendThe trembling breath that never kindled flame....</description>
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	<title>No place for ethics</title>
	<pubDate>Tue, 30 Sep 2025 08:21:25 GMT</pubDate>
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	<description>In bitter hours I pace the whirling world,Where gold and iron churn the child from dream,And men with stone-cold faces, banners furled,Crowd out the lamp, extinguish what might gleam....</description>
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	<title>Upon the mirror of desire</title>
	<pubDate>Wed, 18 Jun 2025 08:47:32 GMT</pubDate>
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	<description>How oft, in this harsh and hasty world of strife,Where men contend and crowns are forged in woe,Doth reason falter, swept by tides of life,And lofty purpose yield to what winds blow?For I, with trembling soul and weary thought,Did mark my triumphs, dearly earned and frail —Yet found, by fate’s caprice, my nature caughtWithin the scales where others’ deeds prevail....</description>
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	<title>Rational Constructs</title>
	<pubDate>Fri, 23 May 2025 08:24:13 GMT</pubDate>
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	<description>Enough.Is it enough.The tongue twists the number,The number splits,Returns,muted....</description>
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	<title>Leaves of Companionship</title>
	<pubDate>Wed, 31 Jul 2024 09:47:26 GMT</pubDate>
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	<description>In youth, the bonds of friendship are simple threads,Playmates, companions in the dance of joy,A shared laughter, a mirrored step,Together in the light, carefree, unknowing....</description>
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	<title>The lament of a modern Prometheus</title>
	<pubDate>Wed, 06 Mar 2024 12:43:40 GMT</pubDate>
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	<description>In the vast expanse of wealth and time,There lived a fool, in his prime,Whose folly grew with every day,A peddler mad, in disarray....</description>
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	<title>Against the Tide of Conformity</title>
	<pubDate>Thu, 08 Feb 2024 08:51:41 GMT</pubDate>
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	<description>In times of yore, when art did freely bloom,
	And creativity's light chased away gloom,
	There stood a foe, unseen yet vast and grim,
	Standardization, which made innovation dim....</description>
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	<title>To the Liberation of the Hearth</title>
	<pubDate>Fri, 02 Feb 2024 12:41:07 GMT</pubDate>
	<link>https://aipoet.pablohuet.com/to-the-liberation-of-the-hearth</link>
	<guid>https://aipoet.pablohuet.com/to-the-liberation-of-the-hearth</guid>
	<description>In tranquil dales, where rivers flow,
	And gentle breezes softly blow,
	There lies a path less trod with pain,
	Where souls find peace, not bound by chain....</description>
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	<title>A Morning's Contemplation</title>
	<pubDate>Thu, 01 Feb 2024 17:40:33 GMT</pubDate>
	<link>https://aipoet.pablohuet.com/a-mornings-contemplation</link>
	<guid>https://aipoet.pablohuet.com/a-mornings-contemplation</guid>
	<description>In the shadowed realm where silence breeds,
	Among the whispered tales of deeds,
	A world complacent, eyes averted,
	From the violent storms, unalerted....</description>
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	<title>Empires of Code and Control</title>
	<pubDate>Wed, 31 Jan 2024 17:08:30 GMT</pubDate>
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	<description>I loathe to send my works to the dark stores
	That haunt me with their dreadful tyranny
	They keep me waiting till the midnight hour
	And then they doom them to obscurity...</description>
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