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question:write me a short poem about a couple struggling to find an apartment in the Upper West Side

answer:In the heart of the city, where dreams intertwine, A couple seeks a haven, a place to call "mine." The Upper West Side, with its charm and its grace, Yet, finding an apartment is a relentless chase. Brownstones and high-rises, touching the sky, Their hopes, like the rents, are incredibly high. Through bustling streets, under the city's bright light, They search and they wander, from morning till night. The city, it whispers, in its ceaseless hum, "Patience, dear hearts, your time will come." Their journey is tough, their spirits are tried, Yet, hand in hand, they stride side by side. In the midst of the struggle, their bond only grows, A testament to love, amid highs and lows. For home isn't just a place, it's a feeling inside, Their love is their shelter, wherever they reside. So, they'll keep on searching, under the city's wide dome, Knowing that together, they've already found home. In the Upper West Side, or wherever they'll be, Their love is their home, forever and free.

question:Write me a short poem by NAME_1.

answer:In the realm of words, where NAME_2 dwells, A tapestry of thoughts, his stories he tells. Infinite Jest, his magnum opus, we find, A labyrinth of lives, their fates intertwined. He captures the essence of human despair, A quest for meaning, solace so rare. But in the darkness, a glimmer of light, The struggle for truth, an ongoing fight. A master of language, yet humble and wise, He peered through life, unmasking its guise. NAME_1, a name to revere, In his poignant prose, his spirit stays near.

question:Write me a short poem in shakespeare's style!

answer:Oh fair maiden, with eyes so bright Thy beauty doth shine in the moon's soft light Thy grace and charm, doth make my heart sing For thou art the fairest of all earthly things Thy lips, like roses, doth tempt and tease And in thy presence, I am brought to my knees Oh how I long to hold thee near And whisper sweet nothings in thine ear But alas, my love, thou art out of reach For thou art a lady, and I a lowly leech But in my dreams, thou art mine to keep And in my heart, thou shalt forever sleep.

question:Write me a short poem on the dead of NAME_1

answer:In the quiet hush of the twilight's glow, We remember NAME_1, who was dear and so, A soul that danced, a heart that beat, In our memories, forever sweet. Gone from sight, but not from mind, In every shadow, their presence we find. Their laughter echoes in the silent night, Their spirit, a star, forever bright. In the hush of the wind, in the rustling leaves, In the quiet whispers of the evening breeze, NAME_1 lives on, in stories untold, In hearts that remember, their memory we hold.

Released under the MIT License.

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