CRASH DUMP ...

An old computer lying on the sidewalk like a perverse receptacle.
Its memory has been wiped...
In a previous life it played host to an impressive family of first-person shooters, mine sweepers, and flash game quizzers.
Installing, storing, venturing to render, specifying the conditions, minding the store — a true attendant to formalities and ritualistic displays.
Until a dodder slowed its buffer to a crawl.
To some, the same as being broken...