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My debt-ridden past, more than I asked. The transactional present, less pleasure, more torment. An easy-payments future, more payments not fewer. So many give-aways, at a price I cannot pay. It's neo-consumerism, with the soft bite of fascism. We're infected by the bug, so we take the offered drugs.
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Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 5:23 PM UTC
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My debt-ridden past, more than I asked. The transactional present, less pleasure, more torment. An easy-payments future, more payments not fewer. So many give-aways, at a price I cannot pay. It's neo-consumerism, with the soft bite of fascism. We're infected by the bug, so we take the offered drugs.
A reworked poem, with a better bite.
stevejeff
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Oct 21, 2017
Oct 21, 2017 at 5:23 PM UTC
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