In a narrow passageway,
A light of yellow-gold,
Leads to a quantum dream-scape,
Bridge across a tale of old,
A river far too treacherous,
For anyone to forge,
And stairways winding endlessly,
Across a river gorge,
A cave into a great abyss,
Into the great unknown,
A quantum new technology,
Calls forth now from the phone,
A cave of dreams eternal,
Slumber endless, never done,
Wake up now from the corners FOUR,
And merge the letters ONE.
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