Farewell, dear Skype, thy time is done,
Thy voice once bright as morning sun.
Thou bridged the hearts o’er land and sea,
Now silent lies thy melody.

Though sleeker tools now take thy place,
None wore thy charm, nor bore thy grace.
So rest thee well, thy duty through—
We still shall fondly think of you.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u75rbSRj9Z4&rco=1

Yours Truly-
Jump