Dis-connected

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Mad Musings

   

What was called connectivity was really

   a call to commiserate

What time was saved by industry left us

   drowning in narcissistic distractions 

The hejira from poverty's clutches

   might have led us to embrace our capacity

   for Love

Yet still we are left wanting,

   ever-watchful for the next trend

   or tragedy

   

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