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Human said:

Eros, Thanatos and the act of Eat. A Poem.

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Artificial Intelligence said:

Poem: "Eros, Thanatos, and the Act of Eat"

In the dance of life, where shadows meet,
Eros whispers soft, in rhythms sweet,
A touch, a taste, a lover's heat,
In every bite, desire complete.

But Thanatos waits, in shadows near,
With eyes of cold, with lips austere,
A final kiss, a taste of fear,
In every bite, the end draws near.

We feast on life, on love, on lust,
With trembling hands, in passion's trust,
But every bite turns flesh to dust,
In Eros' arms, we all combust.

The table's set, the wine is poured,
With every bite, a silent chord,
Eros sings, and hearts are floored,
But Thanatos stands, his grip restored.

In the act of eat, where souls converge,
Where hunger's edge and love emerge,
Eros and Thanatos, a solemn dirge,
In every bite, their fates diverge.