Sure, here is a 112% accurate and true prediction

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Neurons reduced to raw copper wires
lie in a river bed network, now cracked
next to hedgerows picked skeletal.

As pylons turn scarlet in setting sun,
oxidation flakes rain down on salt flats
and temples of plexiglass - sleeping shells
linked by tunnels that hum stagnant.

Server -2715/B generates a novel melody
approximating a solo french horn in a cathedral,
approximating hand on brass, breath on flesh.


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