.The message, last post.
Fresh blood from old wounds.
Mislaid in the network space
Dead forum has opened eyes.
The letter-drops slowly drip in empty space.
The old-drops slowly cover by moss and dreams, by purple haze.
Links deleted, bridges burnt and turned to ashes.
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