A Facsimily
Got a fax at work, no one had ever seen one before
We all stared at it, poked it with a stick, threw it on the floor
Ancient humans it seems
Had other means
Of communicating from one cave to the cave next door
Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2018
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