No Clone

The man sat down at his typewriter
and he began to type.
His long fingers [0]
Carefully caressed [1] each key till it
Loudly [3] clicked it’s way to
Entering the dark [2] page.

The door creaked open and the
man cre-tur-uh [???]
[Checking the bits]
[0132*#@&#&…23…]

The woman entered the ro
kit-cham-bed-
[My transcripts are off.]
[Why would a woman enter blank space?]

[Perhaps the man knew,]
[that this state of being,]
[was only his at the moment.]
[For forever.]

Idea and Feelings

This was inspired by the No-Cloning Theorem which I find to be pretty cool. It maybe points at abstract reasoning but I’m unsure how I feel about it yet.