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May 2022 Collage Poem: This Empty Place
The gods of war take their last biscuit
In darkness, there was a sharp white light
The flush of life, now intense, remembered.
Forgotten rooms of MySpace
Ghosts of lost connections
Livecake holograms line the empty
Windowless green walls. A Tower
PC waited for something to press his
‘ON” button.
LONG LIVE ANGER UNLIMITED!
Summertime should never die
...Friday 13th May 2022 7:25 am
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