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I was once fond of you I fell in love the first time I touched your face. You were The only air I could breathe The only screen I could see But you began to freeze, Deleted my files and And would be blue sometimes. I troubleshooted with Ctrl+Alt+Delete And rebooted my systems. Systems get restored awhile Soon afterwards went back to The same problems. So I saved you in the thin clouds All I could retrieve from The corrupted files which Some were hidden somewhere On those wired server discs. I saved you so I could delete you one day When I no longer fond of you Until you will permanently become The lost memories in the recycling bin Deleted. Permanently.
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Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 4:15 PM UTC
Memories in the recycling bin
I was once fond of you I fell in love the first time I touched your face. You were The only air I could breathe The only screen I could see But you began to freeze, Deleted my files and And would be blue sometimes. I troubleshooted with Ctrl+Alt+Delete And rebooted my systems. Systems get restored awhile Soon afterwards went back to The same problems. So I saved you in the thin clouds All I could retrieve from The corrupted files which Some were hidden somewhere On those wired server discs. I saved you so I could delete you one day When I no longer fond of you Until you will permanently become The lost memories in the recycling bin Deleted. Permanently.
Over time, memories are just deleted files.
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51/M/Here
Jun 22, 2017
Jun 22, 2017 at 4:15 PM UTC
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