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Computer

My heart pounds
My ears drum
I want a holiday
But no one does glossy magazines
No one brings u in with shiney pictures
I want to flick the solid pages I want to see the glossy pictures not scroll up an down on a screen where the pictures blend in where I can type what I want I want to talk to a person exchange tones off voivces gaze into their eyes see images off the sea not white computer screen it makes me angry my kids aren't go talk to people just a computer they might get mentally ill for they want have a social calender to fill man is meant to be sociable not locked in a computer screen I want go on holiday but I've got to tackle my computer first 

 

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