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Cyber Brain Washed

our children nor theirs no longer write or call---visit--- and “you got mail” is a several days old echo--- “#ILU” is a faceless note left somewhere in the book of computers hanging out with skype dust: hey! can’t a brother---father and sister---mother just get an old fashion physical hug; or would that be vocally asking too much?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Book: Shattered Sighs