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Believe it or not I'm lost in a thought
A vivid idea that they all left behind
But it still lives on in my mind

Log on, shut down
Browse the little server town
And the geo-neighborhoods
I'd live there if I could
ASCII waves of Comic Sans
Crashing on beige plastic sands
Under tile-textured stars
Doesn't really seem so far away
Neg'tive hours left 'til Y2K
Nothing but fractured memories of yesterday

CRT office calls
Dreams of neon shopping malls
With the loan video store
And the checker-pattern floors
Marble pillars stand in line
Shown to me through my mind's eye
Seems so perfect what I've found
So forgive me if this sounds bizarre
Burn my wistful thoughts to CD-R
Just leave a message, I'll call shortly after dark



Credits
Writer(s): Kaleo Marek
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