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Mr. Digital

Mr. Digital

What have you done to me?
Said the digitized man
My affliction is my addiction
And now I don’t understand
My eyes see flashing lights
And my hands feel cold and dead
And the sky here never moves
And my blood does not seem red
My heart beats only in sequence
It beats neither fast nor slow
And when I cry there are no tears
Or other expressions I show
I wish to once again be human
I wish I could be me
But in this sad sad world I live in
There’s no such thing as free

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Stephen Weyant

well done onlooker!

a silent epidemic, "digitization"!

thanks for sharing

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Curious Onlooker

Thank you there is more to come! I will take your words to heart!

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Nancy Mcgowin

Well, curious outlooker your outlook was right on this one!!!!! Reminded me of one of my favorite movies with Arnold Swartzennaeger RECALL!!!!

Loved this Poem!!!!!

Nancy

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Curious Onlooker

Well I can't say that I had that movie in mind when I wrote this but when I think about it this sounds similar anyways thank you very much I'm glad you liked it.

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