Typing away a network
No internet access here
Bills stacked like papers.
Control. shift. Delete.
My mind trails away into the woods.
No reception here
No contact. No contracts.
Just me moving into my new reality.
Unscripted like a movie scene.
Watching from a seat to the theater screen.
My own personal playground for all to see.
I just wrote about everything I just watched on TV.
~M.Stein
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