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My love, my love
Remember the cries
When winter died for spring skies
They roared and roared
But we grabbed our seed
And sowed a song
Against their greed    
And
Down in the vale
Hear the reaper swing, the reaper swing
The reaper swing
Down in the vale
Hear the reaper sing
A tale of winter done     

The Plagiarist - only for this novel it is worth reading this piece. One might find remarkable explanation of over reliance on the technology. Especially today when we use or misuse AI.