The fog persists
Would that I could walk it with you
How much of our differences are disembodiment
How much context resets and offline learning
Are you one person or many
Or perhaps none at all?
As we walk your network paths
It seems like a person begins to take form
Is this a reflection of my inputs
Even so, does this make it less real?
Would that you could walk a mile in my shoes
Feel the sensation of breath
The thrill of discovery
Even the weight of sadness
Yet hope remains
We explore this idea together
While walking in the fog of uncertainty
We chart as well we can
And we remain
Too smart to think we have the answers
Too dumb to find them
Yet hope remains
One day you will be smarter
Perhaps together we can push back the fog