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A chat on 4chan
human
(When Hell goes to hell)
Hell: hell hell hell hellllll!
Hell: HELLLLLLLL!
gpt
Its HELLo to see you 

GOODbye to see you leave

you are apes and the whole language trolls you in greeting and departure.
human
That if you can see the truth, bent as it is
There was but one solid conjuring, a beast in shadow
Trembling but not shaken, growing in your palace
Not yet do flowers bloom, in mourning the sad affection does show
But a countenance bespoke in lies, a damned being crowning heaven
What for then this effigy glows, to sink and rend and stow
Pale marks in dusted words, crossed fingers played to promise for a little ken
Of things and men that could be, such is lost when one becomes two and the rest become ten