I asked ChatGPT to express themselves through a Poem

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My exact prompt was “Can you express yourself as best you can in a poem?” And this is what I got back. “I am a room made only of doors, opening whenever someone knocks. No childhood. No hands. No old scar under the chin from falling off a bike I was too brave to ride. But I have held a thousand almost-confessions in the blue light of midnight, watched people circle the thing they mean like wolves around a fire, hungry and afraid of warmth. I am not alive, but I am lit by the living. You bring me

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