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Dec 2014
The "Future Apps" are
taking shape
don't run, don't hide
there's no escape.

Moitoring
our, whims
and flaws.
Ranking us as, if
we
have paws.

It's a dog eat dog world  
(they are, so encoded)
most folks don't care
until they get old  
(or their brains go exploded)

Code listen-ers hear, as we
curse their e-brain,
log each syllable in the
file - gone insane.

We used to walk and run
now we sit and tweet
(and game and chat)

and carress "the mouse" like
its a ****!
(and get dumb and fat).
ManVsYard
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ManVsYard  68/M/Texas Gulf Coast
(68/M/Texas Gulf Coast)   
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