The universal theme of this poem is that you can't always have what you want, but once you can, you stop wanting it. Cite evidence that supports this universal theme.

What is technology if not

a kind of built-in nostalgia

for the frantic past's long slide

into a slower present

Put another way: a decade

bends 8-bit bells & whistles

into an oxymoron it nearly

hurts remembering

tight lump on your thigh

of quarters in those short

short shorts. It was amazing​​