WebA Poem by Marshallfiligree fibres networks neurons splitting hairs pumping digital maniacs across countless spheres connecting wise and wanton split second messaging we live in the eternity of answers we have forgotten how to sharpen pencils fold paper communicate face to face all inwards we create islands of loneliness the minds mantra to isolation weirdness hello people hear me? Author NotesOptional © . All rights reserved, a month ago© 2014 Marshall |
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