Crooks dig out skeletons from a Cloud,
And secrets in shroud dance singing loud.
Smart frontiers face hazards
Never dreamt by web guards,
Seems, what we call clouds few secrets cloud.
Clouds' nature seems to rain—
Secrets or drops of rain,
Till that haps, let no Cloud feel so proud.
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Hackers ferreted out private photos of some glitterati's of show business from cloud computing sites. Sure, crooks seem smarter than today's smart phones, their users, and service providers, all put together.
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Happenings | 05.09.14 |
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Crooks dig out skeletons from a Cloud.....this very line could be extended into a thesis! Well penned sir.......10
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