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It was just a typo rescued
From the jaws of autocorrect,
If you even know what that joke
Means by when we are read at last.

A cracked brick, a torn fingernail,
A crumb in a keyboard couldn’t
Have been less significant, and
If there’s one thing about a poem

Most connoisseurs and reformers,
Poets of universities,
Poet revolutionaries,
And poets of their broken lives

Would agree on, it’s that a poem,
A good poem, holds significance.
But think about it a minute.
What was the first social network?