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By: D. H. Kerby

And then there's my friend Rob
Whose computer
One evening after he had been out,
While voice recognition software had been left
running in his absence,
Hearing only the wind
Blowing through an open window
(If software can be said to hear)
Upon his return
Inexplicably displayed the words,
'This government will end.'

About this poem:
This was my first published poem. It appeared in the Spring, 2004 issue of America's Intercultural Magazine.

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