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Coming soon to a computer screen near you
You’ll be grieving for that old familiar interface
But in a virtual world some things don’t last forever
Remembering fondly that this used to be the place

You’ll walk away with friendships and memories
For all the hours and days you invested in your art
The work that you put in creating a magical realm
Shared with others who were also such a big part

In the nostalgia of things you’ll feel the passage of time
We were able to dream a dream and schemed fantasies
This was a place where we all came together and shared
A little bit of ourselves feeling comfort and ease

and peace

We will be like scattered butterflies going to new fields
Or like bees going from flower to flower as we roam
With a special stamp on our wings looking for a new nest
Because this used to the place we called our poetry home