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The Old Observatory
But I digress—you’re beginning to squirm—
The mind roams free in a body infirm...
So let us return to my childhood days,
When I was alone in wanting to gaze
At planets and stars with eyes unaided
By programmed visions—the work of jaded
Technical writers and animators:
To the sense of wonder they are traitors!
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