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Screening Process

"Screening Process" They overtake, they overcome Making us forget where we are from Expansion of a new world means contraction of another through unauthentic, pixilated possibilities While pioneers stay in cubicles these days They refuse to compute, losing touch, losing touch Experience depends on going with the flow Of electricity, pay the bill to get a thrill how much absence of the outside do we need? Our hearts have grown fond enough. If we are taking one step forward, Why does it feel like two steps back? Sitting down we are planted, grounded The sedentary seed supposed to grow, I merely Wish to wash technology away Doused in sheets and the rain of regret To touch and smell and get a taste of the real Let's go play a game of catch.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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