Beep, Beep
Beep, beep, a world of sound,
where silence used to reign,
machines hum through the busy streets,
a soft electric strain.
The city pulses bright,
with lights that never sleep,
and in this rush of endless noise,
I hear a simple beep.
Beep, beep, the signal calls,
a rhythm sharp and clear,
like echoes of the modern heart,
that beat without a tear.
Yet somewhere in...
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