A string of data
Conveying to you
The little letters
That I tell it to
Every last little line
Lingers on like moisture in the sky
Always there
All the time
A fluid place
Of ebb and flow
Where little data particles
Seem to be set in stone
The overlapping timelines of us
Ended
So udderly abrupt
I wish to you,
The best of luck.
Jun 30, 2017
Jun 30, 2017 at 4:47 AM UTC
A string of data
Conveying to you
The little letters
That I tell it to
Every last little line
Lingers on like moisture in the sky
Always there
All the time
A fluid place
Of ebb and flow
Where little data particles
Seem to be set in stone
The overlapping timelines of us
Ended
So udderly abrupt
I wish to you,
The best of luck.
