Digital Masters evolving their race
Consume an Essence of electronic embrace
The Tip Tap Type Typing away on the keys
The Pit Patter Pattern flowing with ease
Distributed Architecture serviced by users
Peer Into Tears of those they call losers
The Human Condition no crutch of machines
No Longer Required a drug or vaccine
We Who Move past this fragile form
Encompass Ability to truly transform
Is The YOU lost once transfer occurs
Digital Download of a soul that was yours
Do You Still Think and therefore exist
Or Is It Enough that you shall persist


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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.