a digital archive is something I’ve thought about often actually. if someone were to try to piece together who I am based just on the data they collected about me from my multitude of accounts scattered across the internet, what kind of impression would it give? I realized any descendants looking through my journals would have to look through social media accounts to understand me as well. And my digital journal entries, and various files, and reviews, etc. Does it ever really end? Digital historians and archivists will really have their work cut out for them.

So I guess I was predisposed to like the content of the poem. The structure and, like you said, the cadence, just make it that much more enjoyable.