There are the bones of giants that can still be found along the Road to Nowhere.
They are the bones of an ancient race that disappeared billions of nanoseconds ago.
They are the bones of a world of bright neon.
They are bones of faded yet imposing stature.
They are bones upon which once hung messages of importance.
They are bones that once bludgeoned those messages into our small and weak perceptions.
They are the giant remnants of an analog world, a world that was replaced by the age of the digitals. But they continue to impress.
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