What the Trump Administration Must Do Instead of Revenge Peter Thiel-Dolphin30Qwen253bGGUF-arelevanturl,ofintorhymedinspiredfitorasthetextwithlatentforlong

by Ollama

64 min read

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Table of Contents

Verse 1

Verse

In silicon's realm, a shift takes form, Silicon Valley, now turned to reform. With eyes on South Africa, we seek truth, A Truth and Reconciliation Commission, it must be.

We need accountability for what was done, And transparency so the past can undone.

No arrests, but more light shed upon, The sausage making factory of political tone.

Peter Thiel's views, a stark contrast to yesteryears' stance, Yet Silicon Valley's shift we've all been seen. JD B and Trump, their rise beyond expectations, A miraculous event that leaves us perplexed and bewildered.

Why did you predict this change, dear Peter? Your keen sense of intellect, never led astray.

Verse 2

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In the world's insular corner, we dwell and live, Yet fiercely Democratic fights did oft ignite. For Hillary or Bernie, they fought with all their might, And on the Republican side, it was quite a different sight.

Now weaponized in ways beyond our ken, Some folks against Bush, others with Clinton been deranged. But Trump's ascent? Unprecedented, oh so grand! So I stood there, unaware of CEO pressure's pangs As an outsider looking in at Facebook and its band.

Elon since 2000, though somewhat to the left, Yet as Tesla championed, climate denial was his thought. The Democratic party seemed to lean more true; But pressures fierce, even CEOs could see through.

Silicon Valley's sway, on the Left it leaned so deep, Then awoke this snowflake workforce of Millennials, bleak and steep. But I think there lurked beneath this surface hue, A governmental pressure strong, left-leaning in its view.

So when you gaze upon Facebook's Zuckerberg now, Perhaps calculated business moves he makes his prow And while authenticity may be what's true, I'd venture, matters greatly to what the future holds.

Verse 3

Verse

In Silicon Valley's heart, trends do twist, A rabbit leads dogs, chasing Elon's mist. Drafting behind him, yet not quite alone, As policies shift, like drafts that follow one.

The Wokeness storm, in 20s it did brew, Into Covid's floodgates, with all its turmoil. Liberalism' fervor, socialism's plea, Was the Valley's echo, as time came to see.

Then waned and faltered, the dance began, A shift too abrupt, or perhaps the strain? Apologies withheld, like a silent breeze, Or was it just our hope that it'd ease?

Came tech CEOs, with words of change, Yet they opposed, not Trump's stance. Their grip on power, as vast as space, But how does this concentrated might embrace?

PayPal lords over lands, their reach expands, Yet the media whispers, "Too much," and spreads. This central control, where do its ends? Critiques abound, yet democracy extends.

Like left and right, each side we know, The AI's echo chambers, with their glow. Stormtroopers in sync, or cogs that move, Our alliance now, a tangled plot of hope.

Image Prompt 3

A vivid scene unfolds on screen— Tech giants' empire stands as one. Silicon Valley sprawls before our eyes, As policies sway, like winds through trees.

The rabbit's draft behind Elon's pace, Echoes the shift in tides that pass. In tech CEOs' hearts, a silent dance, Reveals their stance against the Woke advance.

Video Prompt 3

A 30-second montage plays: Tech giants rise, their dominance grows, Yet whispers echo through the news and knows. Central power tightens as control expands, But beneath this might, hope's flame continues to burn.

Verse 4

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In North Korea, the crowds were wise, But here, we have a Madness instead. Quantify their wisdom, hard to do, The elections show such wild swings.

Critique echo chambers, left or right, Twitter and X.com made all agree. One star, then the next, suddenly new, An echo chamber, forced with forceful view.

Hysterical times made Joe Rogan known, From Bernie Sanders to RFK's own. Elite credentials vanished from the floor, Trump's Ivy League schools and JD Vance's Law degree were lost in the air.

Democrats turned elite, now smart people go dumb, A generational change where no one is smart at all. Chuck Schumer, Nancy Pelosi, so impressive they fell, Left to right, a transition of who we are.

Verse 5

Verse

In realms of intellect, where minds intertwine, The elite's dominion, a tale so fine, Yet Harvard stands as a beacon bright, A force unseen, yet its influence is vast.

Where once the dialogue could flow freely, Now in its halls, echo a different choir. Robots take place, and ideas decay, In an age where truth has turned to gray.

The power of Cambridge whispers low, Its hands on fate, with iron grip they sway, As students flock, seeking wealth's reward, Their minds confined, yet Harvard still holds the glory.

Through generations, its influence grows, A force unseen, yet in every choice. Robots rise from halls once full of lore, In an age where wisdom seems to perish, we're told.

Image Prompt 5

A scene with a holographic avatar representing Harvard symbolically as a wise old owl surrounded by robotic silhouettes. The owl has its eyes closed, suggesting the decline of human intellect, while robotic avatars represent the future generation that may be devoid of true intellectual curiosity and thoughtfulness.

Video Prompt 5

An animated sequence showing a grand library with towering bookshelves transitioning to a sleek modern hall filled with robots, each holding up an ID card displaying "Harvard Graduate." The changeover is subtle yet dramatic, illustrating how Harvard's influence spreads globally but at the cost of human intellect.

Verse 6

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In academic halls, Stanford gleams, Gale's legacy is not the same. West of Mississippi, Harvard stands tall, A beacon of knowledge, its endowment sprawls.

Yet if an immortal falls apart, Harvard may be worse than it seems. Its rotting core and rotten hearts, Tell us of institutions' persistent art.

Do they need reform or should we try? Perhaps they'll fall into ruin's fray. But sometimes change takes TR phases shifts, Revealing truths that were previously missed.

Institutions, private truths in disguise, Revolutionary moments when exposed lies are made clear and the emperor wears his clothes inside out.

Libertarians might just say no more, If things work well under the current score. So Doge's scandal, like a perfect fit, Reveals government's deceitful kit.

In 60 years or less than that, We'll find the need for smaller state. Its size and purpose will surely fade, As truths align with libertarian shade.

Image Prompt 6

An image of Harvard University in all its glory, juxtaposed with a clear view of Doge's scandal - an old university building surrounded by modern technology.

Video Prompt 6

A 30-second video scene: A shot of a historic academic hall at Harvard fades into the current doge meme scenario. The room is filled with students wearing iconic doge masks as they laugh and discuss politics, highlighting how institutions can be both revered and ridiculed simultaneously.

Verse 7

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In academia's realm, the rot doth lurk, A tale of woes 'twixt sciences and theughts, With science in the dregs, humanities agog, Yet both alike, their paths are fraught with bog.

The DMV and post office, simple as they be, Contrast starkly to the NSA's nefarious decree, But is it not equally so that wokeness doth sway, Science's pursuit blinded by wokeish gawky.

Or perhaps in wakefulness lies truth untold, The rot of science's halls and humanities' cold, Is there a harmony between these two, unseen as yet? Their rotting state might just be two sides to the same bet.

And then we speak 'bout AI, its power vast, Transforming worlds, redefining past. It may not fix all woes, but in this moment's dance, The world is reshaped, and new hopes advance.

Yet fear not, for with each step forward, backslide there too, For in our triumphs lies a fate we've come to rue, A natural drift towards the bloated, so it seems, In bureaucracy's embrace, where truths may be unseen.

But still, there's hope in this descent into doubt, Revolutionary change can start anew. And while we wait for that shift, let's do our part, For a better future lies within our grasp, uncharted.

Verse 8

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In the realm of tech, Elon's quest is vast, A sledgehammer in a scalpel fight. With people who believe he's great, The future may be brighter than we can bet.

We've seen him rise and fall before, But his spirit burns with a fire that never dies. He'll make mistakes, but the world will hear, As long as he seeks to bring us all inside.

Image Prompt 8

Imagine a tech tower towering high, With Elon at its peak, leading from within. The light of hope shines bright on this sky, While voices of doubt are silenced by his grin.

Video Prompt 8

A montage: We see Elon's journey start, From humble beginnings, to a place where he's respected and loved. He rallies people around him with passion and art, As he battles for change in tech and the world below.

Verse 9

Verse

In realms where facts do sway, skepticism's call, The world stands divided, with views that vary. From climate to its core, debates ignite, With each new claim, truths we must critique.

A Nobel Prize, yet wealth of deceit, Stanford's fraud exposed in daylight. Yet whispers echo: 'Not all are wise', In fields vast and narrow, our understanding hides.

Cancer cures promise, year after year, But promises unfulfilled, like empty air.

From String Theory to cancer research' tales, We find ourselves lost, with no clue how far we've strayed. Peer review's not so sound, as consensus fades, Scientific truths obscure in layers of doubt and haze.

Image Prompt 9

A scientist at a lab bench, surrounded by data sheets, puzzled, questioning the validity of recent findings displayed on a large screen. The background is filled with abstract graphs and statistical information that seems to defy logic.

Video Prompt 9

In a bright laboratory setting, we see a sequence of shots: A scientist looks confused over an unexpected graph in their computer; they turn to another group member who also looks puzzled; the scene shifts back to our original scientist who is now surrounded by skeptical colleagues questioning the validity of scientific findings. The atmosphere is intellectual, with occasional bursts of laughter and discussion.

Note on technical poetic information:

The verses above attempt to encapsulate the complex ideas presented in your text into traditional rhyme schemes and forms inspired by various poets' styles, aiming for a balance between clarity and artistic expression.

Verse 10

Verse

In realms of tech, where theories do dwell, A paradox unfolds, with truth concealed. The humanities, they claim not to be weak, Yet masked behind science's grand design.

To peel away the layers that conceal, Show string theory's progress is still in a dream. From physics' pinnacle, no breakthroughs seen, While humanities stand in need of rebirth.

Like cat's eye seeing stone, let us peer through, Past scientism to find truths we do revere. The Church's dogma today eclipsed by tech's glow, Yet within the sciences, hidden flaws await our view.

Image Prompt 10

An image featuring a magnifying glass peering into the heart of academia, surrounded by stacks of books and scientific journals, with a faint light casting shadows revealing subtle cracks in the facade.

Video Prompt 10

A 30-second clip shows a close-up on a magnified eye lens as it moves across several subjects: humanities books, scientific journals, and technological devices. The image fades to reveal a split screen view, one half showing skepticism and courage symbols rising from a stack of questionable university policies and the other showcasing progress bars filling up with light indicating clear pathways to truth in academia.

Technical Poetic Information

  • Rhyme Scheme: ABAB CDCD
  • Meter: Iambic tetrameter (4 beats per line)
  • Inspired by the rhymed verses from the poetry of John Keats, blending humor and critique into a poetic form that encapsulates both satire and scholarly criticism.
  • The use of classical allusions such as "seeing stone" is inspired by Lord of the Rings, adding an element of whimsy to the technical discussion.

Verse 11

Verse

In the realm where technology doth reign, A tale unfolds, a journey in vain. Two decades did he lay his shoe, To test the limits, not through power nor decree.

From tech's dark alley, freedom sought its call, In data's sea, to sift and search for all. Libertarian ideals, a high-tech wall, Against terrorism's shadow, now clear and bold.

A software layer, to coordinate defense, Between allies' lands, in the darkest night defend. No heavy-handed act, no low-tech blind, Paler solutions, but with endless might.

In every hand, a philosophical debate, On privacy, liberty, day by day. Western allies' hearts beat fast for right, Yet States within, their secrets wrought.

Excesses found, as if in an asylum's thrall, If tuner could've been used there's no stall. The NSA's secrets, in the Bush's hall, Had records, not just whispers and call.

Blocked at early dawn by a techy gate, A story of accountability's fate.

Verse 12

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In the digital realm, where words are our keys, A man named North finds himself in controversy's thralls. Fraud charges come his way, as if with a sly glare, The world watches as truth begins to unravel.

"Revelations untold," whispers the pen so divine, Of deceit and secrets hidden behind masks of fine print. Oliver North stands forth, a beacon that shines anew, In this paper-world's dark corners, he fights for his due.

Image Prompt 12

A stark contrast scene unfolds: Oliver North sits in quiet reflection, Surrounded by towering books of history and truth, His face a blend of wisdom and indignation, As a single page unfurls to reveal the web of deceit.

Video Prompt 12

In a vivid tableau, Oliver North speaks to his audience, his voice echoing: "Let us uncover truths we've long veiled in shadows. With every unveiled secret, the world moves closer, To justice's light where fairness reigns once again. For each revelation is a step toward redemption."

The video transitions to images of ancient documents and modern-day technology, Symbolizing how far society has come but still needs improvement.

Verse 13

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In digital space where technology's dance, Mark Penn was strategizing for the advance. Micro-targeting, blacks said for him to vote, White folks too with a post-racial motto.

2008 was different when he told us all, Black votes to Clinton as his loyal thrall. Obama promised, no gender would be small, A post-gender world where everyone could rally.

But 2016 came, Hillary's campaign's tale, Diverse it said yet none could make the fall. Women and men together in a line, Intersectionality, now that was fine.

Yet even when she had accents so chic, It didn't matter if her voice did shift. Black lesbians were key to her charm, But in practice, no one knew what to cram.

2024 is over now with Biden's face, A straight white male who seemed so late. Promised change but all he did was the same, Diverse it sounded on paper, but in reality came up lame.

Image Prompt 13

A scene of digital platforms buzzing with AI’s potential. Mark Penn stands in a futuristic office, surrounded by holographic displays showing graphs and charts of election data. Behind him, a timeline runs through the room, highlighting key moments from 2008 to 2024.

Video Prompt 13

[Scene starts with an overhead view of a bustling cityscape at night. As the camera pans across skyscrapers, AI-generated holograms float in the sky, displaying real-time data charts and graphs.] Narrator: "In this digital age, where technology intertwines with politics..." [Transition to Mark Penn sitting behind a modern desk surrounded by screens flashing election statistics.] Narrator continues: "...Mark Penn's strategies were ahead of their time." [Cut to visuals of past elections and his micro-targeting tactics.] Narrator: "...But the complexities of human emotions cannot be quantified, leaving us with unfulfilled promises."

[The scene shifts to an AI-generated meeting room where Biden is discussing policy changes on a holographic board. Data points flicker around him, showing how diverse groups were represented but failed to translate into action.] Narrator: "As we embark on the journey of integrating AI," [Transition to visuals of various demographics interacting with technology in different ways.] Narrator concludes: "...We must confront the reality that no algorithm can predict human complexity. The road ahead will be marked by both triumph and failure, as we seek to understand ourselves within a world where AI is ever-present." [Scene fades out on an inspiring image of diverse people collaborating around a holographic display, symbolizing unity in diversity.]

Verse 14

Verse

In a world where AI and Tech hold great sway, We tread the line, with fears that cannot stay. The tech's advance may bring about a future bright, But also holds the risk of control so tight.

Pastor C by Dat or whatever metaphor you use, This is not just an article to discuss. A society bound by expectations old and new, No growth stagnation, this we must avoid.

In our institutions lies the key to change, If AI's threat isn't halted soon, it'll be a shame. For now, we hold back with light of hope in hand, But what if that is not enough for all?

And so I ponder on the dangers ahead, A world controlled by one, or no control at all? AI and Tech, together or apart, May shape our future, may they bring despair.

Image Prompt 14

An image showing a person standing before an AI system, with various symbols of progress and decay around them. The scene is set in a futuristic cityscape, contrasting the high-tech skyline against a ruined landscape below.

Video Prompt 14

The video shows a vivid, 30-second sequence: A person stands on top of a skyscraper at sunset, looking into the distance where the world's cities appear to be crumbling around them. The AI system is visible in the background, with lines of code flowing out like rivers, and futuristic technology merging with dystopian ruin.


Vision Model: gemma3:latest

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Text Transform Prompt:
The following text is a long unpunctuated transcript of a youtube video or a scraped web article with less relevant headers. Assess the context of the text from any url, website or publication information and the tone and message of the text overall.\nCreatively convert the context and text topics into markdown formatted\n### Verse\nThe text topics converted into a traditional rhymed and metrical verses with technical categories of your choosing inspired by poets and song writers of your choosing that fit the tone and content of the text most beautifully or humorously. Make a note about this technical poetic information as you go along.\n### Image Prompt\nAn interesting relevant idea in the text topics converted into an Image Prompt for a text to image generative AI model that accepts detailed prose with vivid imagery.\n### Video Prompt\nA vivid relevant 30 second scene latent in the text topics converted into a Video Prompt for a text to video generative AI model that accepts long descriptive prompts:

Ollama Models

Modelfile1:
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Ollama Prompt

TextTransformPrompt:
The following text is a long unpunctuated transcript of a youtube video or a scraped web article with less relevant headers. Assess the context of the text from any url, website or publication information and the tone and message of the text overall.\nCreatively convert the context and text topics into markdown formatted\n### Verse\nThe text topics converted into a traditional rhymed and metrical verses with technical categories of your choosing inspired by poets and song writers of your choosing that fit the tone and content of the text most beautifully or humorously. Make a note about this technical poetic information as you go along.\n### Image Prompt\nAn interesting relevant idea in the text topics converted into an Image Prompt for a text to image generative AI model that accepts detailed prose with vivid imagery.\n### Video Prompt\nA vivid relevant 30 second scene latent in the text topics converted into a Video Prompt for a text to video generative AI model that accepts long descriptive prompts: