Disconnected

From the noise

Rants photos

Left my memory

In a grave as my

Feet hit these city

Blocks unpaved

Pathways

Allyways where

We used to hang

When you would

Message me on

Facebook I take

A look at the

Empty space an

Antivirus changing the

Game no longer

Part of that social

Network your welcome

To give me your digits

I’ll call you from my

Phonebook, neo; operator,

I left that part of the matrix…..

 

 

Reference:

“Uninstalling from the digital abyss”

 

 

 

 

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