And I recalled the name on that marquee
Conducting on a pedestal of fire
A symphony that burst upon the day
And reeled into cassettes of tape and wire
"Listen to my chord, ye mighty, and despair!"
No radio star remains. Above the racks
A lonely banner frays into the air:
"Rent it all today in Betamax."
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