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Virtual Engagement & Frugal Reflection into Modern Life

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heavy arms & light fingers
touched,
swiped & typed endlessly.

gleaning eyes frazzled,
i peeked out the window

then back to the screen
sat at my desk
and laughed deliriously.

the wet grey day
darkened further.

tired cars skied
up & down the road
ceased. quiet.

this seering light
upon the retinas
ends now.

Poem: The Myth We Sleepwalked Into:

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