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Ode To You 'Above'
I have watched you being developed
since you were a weee little thought.
Enveloped in your fine physique
was a new concept being taught.
Your name 'above' it once meant up,
the clouds, superiority.
Now you drink from a different cup
Early in your change you left some vexed
When you spoke of prior pages in a text
You no longer guide us to the top of a page.
We now must look back as if we were a sage.
We no longer look with our eyes to see
Now 'above' is before only virtually.
You've progressed, I think, the brains were perplexed,
Yet, now they are free to see what's next.
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