bombarded by images engulfed by inciting rhetoric I start to stutter, stumbling away digital native by necessity trying to escape the curse of the algorithms bubbles bursting as attention fades, incinerated by the latest rage baits and I choose to string some words, give them form and life beyond this cruel economy, wasting my time to produce tailored ads, I never asked for
poetry, a thing of the past yet reinvigorated it glistens like morning dew, gazed upon by starving eyes, consuming feeds, but never being satiated maybe some rest between these lines something to recharge the soul, a breathing wreath of lines to realign. matthias geh
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