Vines are creeping
up highrises
Tall grasses sprout
where cars once sped
Monorails zip to
mountain top and shore
We meet face to face
on virtual light streams
The choices made
are right for all
As we bid adieu
to olden day Memes
Rabid Poet
Rantings
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