Rosetta Of The Endless Night

She went away twelve years ago

and sent me missives now and then,

although her words were data flow

not written by a lovers pen.

She passed beyond the world of men,

forever from my earthly sight.

Rosetta of the endless night

The numbers came, row upon row,

from places far beyond my ken -

binary kisses from my beau

who touched ...

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