Someone nailed the notice to the cross of the apex synthesist
In the days before
The Large Language Models
sucked our brains out through paper straws
fed them back to us
The last archivist
The final synthesist
She alone stood standing, pale
She held the final tablets of human pleadings
right there in Lubbock, Texas
She dashed the slates on his grave:
“In Loving Memory of Our Own Buddy Holley
September 7, 1936 to February 3, 1959″
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