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I’m sick of this world of text.
These fast paced,
No faced,
No place to stop and rest
Messages that we constantly receive and perceive
The meanings to be deep,
When we really just speak to say
“Hi”.

I’m sick of this ring-ring,
Beep-beep,
“Tweet” what you must, but in the end
We’re all dust,
Must you really report
That your sport’s team
Is top of the league?

There once was a time
It was so long ago
We used to move slow
And we all used to know
The names of our neighbors
We said “Hi” to our neighbors
We shook hands with our neighbors
We cried
And we lived
And we died
For our neighbors
And no one would say
“THERE’S A BETTER WAY TO LIVE YOUR LIVES”



We were happy then…
10.12.10
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