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they that ferry
Folder:
reworked vintage
"digital ferrymen"
our glow warms your midnight face,
notifications hurble* like distant waves.
on your display we breathe
—bright and vibrant, happy and sad words
—each slick tap a ripple in your thoughts.
we carry your poems beyond isolation,
through verses offering wonders—
universal truths glimpsed in ink and pixel.
Voyage.
a bookmarked line becomes your boarding pass;
we guide you across digital seas
from doubt to hope,
safer aboard our verbose vessel.
we will always remember
your name.
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NOTES:
*hurble- from burble, which is akin to bubble, a bit of an auditory hurdle
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