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Apr 2017
Let's connect not with our souls but through the two bars of service we have
let's not be intimate with our fingers running gently over our bodies but the mindless harsh tapping of disoriented letters
Though we fight and scream words of hate at each other while we are together
Let us post the high points so they can never see the reality behind the screen
But I'll never take my eyes off the screen because I can't stand to look at you anymore
Hannah Logsdon
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