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I'm tired of missed calls Undelivered texts, Removing digital evidence Of an ex. Typing 'lmao' when longing to howl Pressing like, acting, you're on the prowl. Weary of condensing my message To just on small passage. Tap it all out, Just to backspace, like what you need to express, Is a plain old waste. Look up from your paper thin, Retina display, Don't let technology Get in the way. Take chances, soar ignore the device that makes your life so impure. Throw away the shackles, Reconcile, Cry on shoulders, Whisper, wander for hours, Whatever you do, Ignore the iPhone's powers. Love love love, And don't feel bad, For not getting a text back, Is not the worst pain you've had. Be truly elated, this time don't pretend put down your mobile, As for now, in this moment. Technology needs to end.
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 4:51 PM UTC
Technophobe
I'm tired of missed calls Undelivered texts, Removing digital evidence Of an ex. Typing 'lmao' when longing to howl Pressing like, acting, you're on the prowl. Weary of condensing my message To just on small passage. Tap it all out, Just to backspace, like what you need to express, Is a plain old waste. Look up from your paper thin, Retina display, Don't let technology Get in the way. Take chances, soar ignore the device that makes your life so impure. Throw away the shackles, Reconcile, Cry on shoulders, Whisper, wander for hours, Whatever you do, Ignore the iPhone's powers. Love love love, And don't feel bad, For not getting a text back, Is not the worst pain you've had. Be truly elated, this time don't pretend put down your mobile, As for now, in this moment. Technology needs to end.
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lydia-pinder
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lydia-pinder
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Feb 3, 2015
Feb 3, 2015 at 4:51 PM UTC
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