Why I live in Guildwood...
Recyling boxes on the curb side
Little boxes made of PVC
Little boxes, little boxes
Make up this Divert City.
And the codeslave at the console
Gets up from the desk 'round noon
Needs to regroup and to refresh
And to clear his cobwebbed brain
So the codeslave at the console
Goes for a walk over to the ravine
Where it's calm, a little wavy,
And perspective comes again
And the dogs up on the hillside
Get mistaken for being twins
Though they are in appearance similar
They're by no means just the same.
(With apologies to Malvina Reynolds.)
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