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Random ThoughtsWe are living in a countdown of a few years at most till every single medical research facility in the world uses AI as commonly as they now do an excel spreadsheet. What comes after that? A cure to everything
In the theater of the night's embrace,
A conjurer with a leafy face,
Mixes essence of the starry chase,
A metaphor for healing's grace.

From his cup, a cosmic potion flows,
Hinting at the path that nature knows.
Where the knowledge like a river grows,
And to the brim with future's promise shows.

Each herb and root, each magical deed,
Whispers of the day we'll be freed.
From maladies that make our hearts bleed,
To a time of wellness guaranteed.

This verdant sage with his brew so bright,
Does mirror our own plight for light.
No mention of the tools in sight,
Just the outcome, shining ever bright.

A toast to days when health shall spring,
And in our hearts, new songs we'll sing.
When cure-all elixirs take to wing,
And in their wake, life's true joy they bring.

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Random ThoughtsWe are living in a countdown of a few years at most till every single medical research facility in the world uses AI as commonly as they now do an excel spreadsheet. What comes after that? A cure to everything
In the theater of the night's embrace,
A conjurer with a leafy face,
Mixes essence of the starry chase,
A metaphor for healing's grace.

From his cup, a cosmic potion flows,
Hinting at the path that nature knows.
Where the knowledge like a river grows,
And to the brim with future's promise shows.

Each herb and root, each magical deed,
Whispers of the day we'll be freed.
From maladies that make our hearts bleed,
To a time of wellness guaranteed.

This verdant sage with his brew so bright,
Does mirror our own plight for light.
No mention of the tools in sight,
Just the outcome, shining ever bright.

A toast to days when health shall spring,
And in our hearts, new songs we'll sing.
When cure-all elixirs take to wing,
And in their wake, life's true joy they bring.