As I was about to leave home today, May 23, my dad offered me something to bring with my journey (to the unknown). It's not the usual cash or food you've normally expect, but instead a DVD with avis of Modern Marvels. (He even knows more about P2P sharing than I do) (No, this is not a like father like son thing...)
Staring at the screen once more
Just the way I did before
As electrons hit the screen of phosphor
And the screen radiates in full color
Then photons make it through the space
Between the screen and my old face
...
Minutes passed
Sixty Hertz seems too fast
My thoughts still in the past
Hanging until at last
...
I decide to sleep
Good morning world
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