Cz I Sed So

It’s Dead! Buried! Murdered! By Societal Evolution. Technology has Guillotined it, chopped to, Shards of quick transference. Paperless, Ephemeral, Unbounded By Chemical mixtures, giving whole Recognition, permanence. Now It is whisked away, as Dandelion fluff In the wind of electrons. Meaning given by consent of, Ignorant users, only capable of, Mangling, what they could not comprehend in full form. Butchers trying to extract more Time for Air Head endeavors of Tactile and Visual and Auditory, Sensations of Erotic Exercises, That soon callous the senses.