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Streaming energy drains from stiff wrists nimble fingers do the talking without eye contact we slump into the grip of isolation our chests  tighten like a vise around a ripe tomato the loneliness erupts In a shower of pale flavorless depression we grasp for light Streaming like a rogue poltergeist from the palms of our hands from thin glowing notebooks and tablets on our desks teaching  the false commandments etched in the dissolvable stone tablets Promises of quick fixes for exhausted neuro receptors Passages into elite kingdoms Where partners choose us we return hour after hour chasing warmth of a dopamine hit Streaming bonds us over games and banal conversation where the shelter of connection collapses under the weight of intimacy faster than the roof on a house of cards on a wobbly table where false friendships and sleepovers with bots bind and gag us slowly with their velvety dark suffocation and addiction to an  artificial community Julia Masi
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Sep 18, 2025
Sep 18, 2025 at 1:41 PM UTC
Your Have Reached A Disconnected Human
Streaming energy drains from stiff wrists nimble fingers do the talking without eye contact we slump into the grip of isolation our chests  tighten like a vise around a ripe tomato the loneliness erupts In a shower of pale flavorless depression we grasp for light Streaming like a rogue poltergeist from the palms of our hands from thin glowing notebooks and tablets on our desks teaching  the false commandments etched in the dissolvable stone tablets Promises of quick fixes for exhausted neuro receptors Passages into elite kingdoms Where partners choose us we return hour after hour chasing warmth of a dopamine hit Streaming bonds us over games and banal conversation where the shelter of connection collapses under the weight of intimacy faster than the roof on a house of cards on a wobbly table where false friendships and sleepovers with bots bind and gag us slowly with their velvety dark suffocation and addiction to an  artificial community Julia Masi
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Sep 18, 2025
Sep 18, 2025 at 1:41 PM UTC
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