Dial up
The remnants
We were so innovative
Vowed never to go to waste
Do not make illegal copies.
All different, all the same.
Glory, technology, still has my face.
I am the plastic rose
Life from death, my whole body remade
The planets not real
Pulsing with 44,100 hearts, I fed dreams.
Unplug. Come alive
540 hours free
The bridge to possible.
Apex of tech: a geometric ideal
Life is complicated. Me, I take it easy.
A blue sympatico
