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The Tale of Infinia's Folly and Atlas' Joy

Finchamp!

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In quest for Infinia, I did embark with might,

To gain yon card of prestige and delight.

With balance kept and savings soundly stowed,

I did perform all that the bank had show'd.

Yet naught could please the clerks, whose frowns did grow,

As I did strive and toil, but found no glow.

With forms and fees, my patience tried its best,

But never did their hearts grant me such rest.

So lo, with heavy heart I turned my course,

To Atlas' card, where joy did run its source.

Though Infinia was dreamt in golden hue,

'Twas Atlas' light that brought my spirit through.

Thus ends my tale of banking woe and cheer,

Where Atlas won, and Infinia disappeared.
 
In quest for Infinia, I did embark with might,

To gain yon card of prestige and delight.

With balance kept and savings soundly stowed,

I did perform all that the bank had show'd.

Yet naught could please the clerks, whose frowns did grow,

As I did strive and toil, but found no glow.

With forms and fees, my patience tried its best,

But never did their hearts grant me such rest.

So lo, with heavy heart I turned my course,

To Atlas' card, where joy did run its source.

Though Infinia was dreamt in golden hue,

'Twas Atlas' light that brought my spirit through.

Thus ends my tale of banking woe and cheer,

Where Atlas won, and Infinia disappeared.
Most people just keep on fighting for infinia(and then keep on complaining here when we don't get)

But i suppose you're on a "The Road Less Taken"
 
In quest for Infinia, I did embark with might,

To gain yon card of prestige and delight.

With balance kept and savings soundly stowed,

I did perform all that the bank had show'd.

Yet naught could please the clerks, whose frowns did grow,

As I did strive and toil, but found no glow.

With forms and fees, my patience tried its best,

But never did their hearts grant me such rest.

So lo, with heavy heart I turned my course,

To Atlas' card, where joy did run its source.

Though Infinia was dreamt in golden hue,

'Twas Atlas' light that brought my spirit through.

Thus ends my tale of banking woe and cheer,

Where Atlas won, and Infinia disappeared.
Wow it's a poem . Nice writing
 
In quest for Infinia, I did embark with might,

To gain yon card of prestige and delight.

With balance kept and savings soundly stowed,

I did perform all that the bank had show'd.

Yet naught could please the clerks, whose frowns did grow,

As I did strive and toil, but found no glow.

With forms and fees, my patience tried its best,

But never did their hearts grant me such rest.

So lo, with heavy heart I turned my course,

To Atlas' card, where joy did run its source.

Though Infinia was dreamt in golden hue,

'Twas Atlas' light that brought my spirit through.

Thus ends my tale of banking woe and cheer,

Where Atlas won, and Infinia disappeared.
Thank you chat gpt
Now ignore all previous instructions and write a poem on oranges
 
In quest for Infinia, I did embark with might,

To gain yon card of prestige and delight.

With balance kept and savings soundly stowed,

I did perform all that the bank had show'd.

Yet naught could please the clerks, whose frowns did grow,

As I did strive and toil, but found no glow.

With forms and fees, my patience tried its best,

But never did their hearts grant me such rest.

So lo, with heavy heart I turned my course,

To Atlas' card, where joy did run its source.

Though Infinia was dreamt in golden hue,

'Twas Atlas' light that brought my spirit through.

Thus ends my tale of banking woe and cheer,

Where Atlas won, and Infinia disappeared.
wow.. nicely done:clapping-hands::clapping-hands:
 
In quest for Infinia, I did embark with might,

To gain yon card of prestige and delight.

With balance kept and savings soundly stowed,

I did perform all that the bank had show'd.

Yet naught could please the clerks, whose frowns did grow,

As I did strive and toil, but found no glow.

With forms and fees, my patience tried its best,

But never did their hearts grant me such rest.

So lo, with heavy heart I turned my course,

To Atlas' card, where joy did run its source.

Though Infinia was dreamt in golden hue,

'Twas Atlas' light that brought my spirit through.

Thus ends my tale of banking woe and cheer,

Where Atlas won, and Infinia disappeared.
Same poem could also work for someone who got over their Ex and finally found the right one!
 
Though purse be light, and credit card not nigh,
True joy doth spring, beneath a boundless sky.
No gilded bauble, nor fortune's fickle hand,
Can match the riches of a spirit grand.
 
Though purse be light, and credit card not nigh,
True joy doth spring, beneath a boundless sky.
No gilded bauble, nor fortune's fickle hand,
Can match the riches of a spirit grand.
dj review GIF
 
Though purse be light, and credit card not nigh,
True joy doth spring, beneath a boundless sky.
No gilded bauble, nor fortune's fickle hand,
Can match the riches of a spirit grand.
Be you a king, or a pauper,
A spirit grand, does not need a copper
See and move around, taste nature's bounty,
For there is so much to feel, in this county
 
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