The Ghosts of Old Internet Sounds

By Saywisely

1 min read Feb 11, 2025
A screech, a hiss, a digital prayer,
To climb aboard the online air.
The 'You've Got Mail!' a welcome cry,
Beneath a pixelated sky.

An ICQ 'uh-oh!' of dread,
The silent words you left unread.
These phantom sounds, a distant chime,
From a forgotten, simpler time.

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