I've got all my fingers,
The people around me are not blurry,
Or seem ghostly figures,
I'm not in a location I'd not be,
If you know who I am.
Perception still controls reality,
Looking at a screen or holding my hand,
P'haps as A.I. continues to improve,
So will how humans feel,
We'll hone our discernment of what we see,
To intuit what's real.
Which is what now?
Well, make your own deep fake,
Believe the world's what you want it to be,
Then convince it to believe what you make.
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