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May 9
The world is so dull,
Yet, I am afraid,
Confused by all these shades of gray,
We are starting to doubt what we know is RIGHT,
Something else is controlling our life,
Research is dead,
We’re all on vacation,
“Alexa.... what’s instant gratification?”,
It’s getting darker,
It’s hard to see,
Hold on, someone is texting me,
“Your payments declined”,
“the queen is dead”
Another “alert”,
I am going to bed,
It will all be fine,
I am still afraid,
How I miss the primary days
BLCostello©2024
Everything seems so wishey washey lately.  There is always a reason why it is not wrong. I miss the black and white life. More than this I miss how colorful life used to be.  Everything was more decisive. Our morals and manners have been lost to technology.
It's a new world
Written by
B L Costello  WNY
(WNY)   
23
   Scarlet McCall
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