
Hello Earthling
Static whispers on the wire's thread, Another signal from a world long dead. Screens are flickering, a pale blue light, Lost in the city on a lonely night. The concrete breathes a cold and silent sigh, As satellites drift across the inky sky. Hello Earthling, can you hear my call? Across the distance, standing ten feet tall Behind the glass, where the echoes play, Dreaming of galaxies so far away. Hello Earthling, do you see the gleam? A fractured vision of a cosmic dream. Data streams like rivers in the dark, Each fleeting message leaves its fragile mark. I navigate these currents, cold and…
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