A button pushed.
No lives lost.
Just newborn words,
vanished
and mourned.
Consider them
a sacrifice to the muses,
he says.
Consider them
parts of me
I’ll never remember again,
I say.
A button pushed.
No lives lost.
Just newborn words,
vanished
and mourned.
Consider them
a sacrifice to the muses,
he says.
Consider them
parts of me
I’ll never remember again,
I say.
beautiful.
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Consider it sacrifice to the muses (and technology) 🙂
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He said, she said —
Command-Zed.
Lovely poem, Judy. I know the feeling intimately.
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lovely!
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Thanks, ABC!
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