What will there be for one to steal
when virtually all needs you wish for of Siri
appear, wizardly, within eight fingertips–
thumbs as bookends with
full dimensional copy-after-copy between,
sixteen or thirty-two or . . . ?
Where will go “real,” and
how will we tell
who is a copy, as well?
by Steve Bort/1.19.2013
photo: snow globe from “Citizen Kane”