Internet.

by Steven Beesley   Aug 24, 2005


This place we all come to meet
Is a dimension where electrons fleet
We see each other on a screen
Cultures breakdown, no borders do we greet

It is a wonder that we should find
Each other in the Internet's great divide
Such encounters before never thought
Daily occurrence a common scene

New relations kindled on a small machine
Such a realm our fore fathers could only dream
Now plug and play, you are ready to go
To the four corners, the world within your reach

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