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Technology ?

The World Relies On What I Despise,

We Thrive On Its Soulless Power,

To Our Demise,

And We Hope To The Skies,

The End Of Its Mighty Hour,

Technology Will Fall So Fast,

And Most Of Us Won't Know What To Do,

As We Continue Thriving On The Past.

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tannor-fortin

Published: Dec 1, 2014
LinesWords: 849

Notes: My opinion on technology as the world stands with it now.
Tags: #love #poem #poetry #sad #depression #life #heart #pain #death #you

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