Nans yw neb mis, my a drovyas gwiasva a dhevnydh jynn AI dhe wul imajys selyes war eryow a rer dhodho. Pandr'a sewyas o an imach a-is hag, a-dhyworth hemma, my a skrifas an bardhonek a sew ynwedh. Yth omwovynnav pyth o an geryow a res vy dhe'n jynn AI...?
Around a month ago, I found a website that uses an AI to create images based on key words you give to it. What followed was the image below and, from this, I wrote the poem you're about to read. I wonder what the words were that I gave to the AI...?
A tesinyas denses an kalgh Kemeryn hemma Y hevel medhel Ha kowethek Ha koynt? Eus ganso porpas? Yma res y gudha Yma res y geles Yma meth Mes nyns eus meth Pan vo nerth Mes pandr'a wra? Pyth a dhevnydhya va? Tanweyth Livyow Hirgosk Ogh Ny vynnav vy godhvos Marnas... | and friendly and strange? Does it have a purpose? You have to cover it You have to hide it There is shame But there is no shame When there is power But what does it do? What use is it? Fireworks Floods Hibernation Oh I don't want to know Unless... |
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