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A Modern Sickness

Nazi p0rn sent to warn, became the entertainment of a sick hand’s idle work, Horror now, World Wide Web kicks, A can down the street of innocence, Prior to the wire, and the background server’s hum, Before the screens blinded minds, The Bleeding digital infected our cities, A true pandemic of addictive proportions; the day they switched the internet on… By David Nickle Read

Copyright © | Year Posted 2023




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