Hello, I'm a text to speech system. Here's an example of my voice reading this message.

Type your text to hear it in the voice of Paul The Poet. The soft hum of the computer's processor filled the room as Paul The Poet TTS AI started reciting its latest poem. The artificial voice was surprisingly melodic, with a rhythm that mimicked the cadence of human speech. Each word was enunciated perfectly, emphasizing the beauty of the carefully crafted verses. As the poem reached its climax, the AI's voice rose in intensity, its tone conveying a sense of passionate emotion that was both haunting and mesmerizing. Suddenly, a burst of static crackled through the speakers, interrupting the AI's performance. The glitch was unexpected, a jarring contrast to the smooth and seamless delivery of the poem. For a moment, the room was filled with the harsh, abrasive sound, a sharp reminder of the artificial nature of the voice emanating from the computer. But just as quickly as it had appeared, the static disappeared, replaced once again by the soothing hum of the processor as the AI continued its recitation. A subtle echo accompanied the AI's voice, adding depth and dimension to the poem being spoken. The reverberations created a sense of space, as if the words were floating in the air, lingering long after they had been spoken. The echo gave the impression of a vast, empty chamber, a place where thoughts and emotions could reverberate endlessly, bouncing off invisible walls and creating a sense of infinite possibility. As the AI recited the final lines of the poem, a gentle chime punctuated each stanza, a delicate sound that seemed to signal the end of a chapter. The chime was like a musical note, clear and pure, ringing out in the silence of the room. It added a touch of elegance to the poem, a sense of finality that left a lingering impression on the listener. The sound of a page turning filled the air as the AI moved on to its next poem. The rustling of paper was crisp and clear, a comforting reminder of the physical act of reading. Despite the digital nature of the AI, the sound of the page turning gave the impression of a traditional book being flipped through, a timeless gesture that bridged the gap between the past and the future. A faint whisper danced through the words of the poem, a ghostly presence that added an eerie quality to the AI's recitation. The whisper was barely audible, a faint murmur that seemed to come from another world. It was a voice from the beyond, a haunting echo of the past that lingered in the air, adding a touch of mystery and intrigue to the poems being spoken. The AI's voice grew softer as it reached the end of its recitation, fading into the background like a distant memory. The gentle sigh that accompanied the final lines of the poem was a poignant reminder of the transience of time, a fleeting moment captured in words. The sigh lingered in the air, a wistful sound that seemed to echo the emotions hidden within the verses.