How can anything spat out by an automated process ever be romantic? How can something machined and commoditized hold sentimental value? It's unlikely many would concur that it can. Yet, each year, a quarter of a billion roses are purchased on Valentine's Day. They weren’t grown or picked by those giving them – they were farmed
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The Romance of AI Poetry
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How can anything spat out by an automated process ever be romantic? How can something machined and commoditized hold sentimental value? It's unlikely many would concur that it can. Yet, each year, a quarter of a billion roses are purchased on Valentine's Day. They weren’t grown or picked by those giving them – they were farmed