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As I step out of the cryo-casket
I’ll look at my surroundings
With the curiosity of the newborn
Everyone I’ve known will be gone
Friends and family will lie under the ground
In some unknown cemetery
I’ll be in a world full of wonders
Where laws might be different
And customs strange
I’ll remember Network 54
With all its members
Full of wit, humour, sarcasm
Qualities we now take for granted
Will be seen with distrust
In that future world
The internet might be part of the past
Replaced by a holographic, virtual reality world
Where anything happens
What is normal now
Might be illogical in that world
And the unusual will rule
I’ll remember you all
When I step out
Of that cryo casket
Into a science fiction future
Full of marvels
And unending surprises
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