Eternal Sunshine

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We have automated hate,
Everything is outside the rhythm of life,
Emotions quantified,
The standardisation of feelings.
There is no time for nuances in e-motions.
Everything is about maximising productivity,
Caught amid our proclivity,
The algorithms proliferate.
In this life, no one experiences vehemence.
We are floating clouds drifting in eternal skies — breathe.

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Interested in people, nature, science and technology, and history. MSc in Research Methods (Birkbeck), MA Industrial Design (UAL)

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