This fucking phone I connect
To the back of my neck
To feel the Winds of Cutting
Edge and Social Discourse
Gotta stay on the top deck
But the attention span
And periphery are
Becoming a wreck
Gotta keep these fluctuating waves
Of expectations and cravings
In check
Having fantasies of throwing away
Into the ocean of increasing con-tent
This tech
And going off into the land locked
Quiet Dark Backwoods
Becoming an
Old-fashioned
Redneck.
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