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10. My Love Destroyed by The Algorithm

My Love Destroyed by the Algorithm

In the digital labyrinth, my love met its fate,

A casualty of the algorithm, a cruel twist of fate.

Once a bond so pure, now reduced to mere code,

As the cold equations calculated, our connection erode.


In the realm of data, emotions were confined,

The algorithm’s logic, unable to comprehend the heart’s design.

My love lost in a sea of data points and trends,

A victim of the machine’s precision, a love that never mends.


No algorithm can capture the essence of our flame,

For love is beyond the grasp of equations, untamed.

Yet in this digital age, we must navigate the tide,

And pray that someday, love’s true essence will not be denied.