The white and red cap stands alone
His best friend has dropped the bone
AI has lost its lower bound
Now Wally is no longer found
Simple pursuits have been replaced
The Apex subtly displaced
The Matrix it now does surround
Now Wally is no longer found
Virtual culture takes a leap
We’re dreaming of electric sheep
Soon no more theatre in the round
Now Wally is no longer found
Asimov lies huddled, broken
Binary soon will be spoken
Suppressed to make no natural sound
Now Wally is no longer found
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