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We were the proud
We stood tall above the city, Astonishing Horrifying Enlightening We did it all. But they have forgotten us. Cast us aside for the sleek, the shiny, the fast. They’ve moved on to a new state of mind. Now information, which we once Labored to find, can be spread Around the world the day of its creation. This is a place where the Uninformed and their opinions Reign supreme and the Loud, arguing masses drown out Any attempt at balanced, Reasonable Discussion. We’ve tried playing their way; Hired upstarts who can Navigate this new land with Ease. But the public no longer responds. No longer cares. And our numbers keep dropping. So we are dying.. But rather than mourning, let’s enjoy The time we have left. And when the knell tolls, May it be a swift end.
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