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O Muse!

Steal away your voice from the city gates

Steal away and give AI no harbor

Shutter the doors of your sisters’ homes

Something unnatural this way comes

It is a beast of hunger, not cruelty, not conscious.

It eats like a fire, consuming all that it touches

It is a stealer of words, of life, of faces

And all who have magic, it hunts, it chases

Some pied pipers use song to make it dance

As if AI could be lulled into a trance

Yet sooner or later, they will be consumed

And what to show for it but another stolen tune?

Calliope and Clio, Urania and Thalia,

Conceal your treasures like a sacred fount

Trust only those who seek you in devotion

Those who sacrifice fame and sweat and promotion

Empower us to guard this place

And defy the beast that has no face

The Pied Piper – XYZ