An ode to a node
First came the
nate.
First came, then
ate
My node.
T'was a good node.
Gods are made: noders like I; death dispatching.
Gods are made: noders like ideath, dispatching
My node.
T'was a good node.
I liked it when it was new.
They liked it when it was nuked.
My node.
T'was a good node.
Now I cry because you can't see my node.
Heavens, now I cry because you can't see
My node heaven.
T'was a good node.
So this is a node to an ode.
So this is an ode to a node.
My node.
T'was a good node.