Nothing beside remains. 'Round the decay
Of YouTube videos boundless and bare
My lone and level hand keeps pressing 'Play'.
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I met a traveller from an antique land,
Who said "two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert, near them on the sand
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies whose frown
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamp'd on these lifeless things
Of the hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear
'My name is Thom Yorke King of Limbs
Look on my works ye mighty and despair!'
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of YouTube videos boundless and bare
My lone and level hand keeps pressing 'Play'
Mudflood and the Great Reset
dr. π (pi)
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enjoy!
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