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pulled down
to Refresh
feeding off the
blue light
down Loading
my data at
Midnight

crawling this Scroll
of fleeting
bon mots
punctured by spewing
spam bots
echoing refrains
of the wonk and
the inane
the die hard and
the hack

they all came to Play
in this bitter sweet
caco phony
it’s not bird song
but sometimes it’s
Poetry