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Slide to unlock you command I do so with a sleight of hand Enter passcode you demand I press four digits, and up pops your brand. I check my apps, play some games, Update, mail, and Facebook old names Shuffle my music, delete and reply All the while asking myself "why?" I'm a consumer gone mad. The world turns and I'm sad People die every day, in such horrific ways, Yet I slide and unlock, and do as commanded. After all I'm a human re-branded.
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 9:25 AM UTC
iPhone slavery
Slide to unlock you command I do so with a sleight of hand Enter passcode you demand I press four digits, and up pops your brand. I check my apps, play some games, Update, mail, and Facebook old names Shuffle my music, delete and reply All the while asking myself "why?" I'm a consumer gone mad. The world turns and I'm sad People die every day, in such horrific ways, Yet I slide and unlock, and do as commanded. After all I'm a human re-branded.
© JLB 23/07/2014
Camellia-japonica
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Jul 23, 2014
Jul 23, 2014 at 9:25 AM UTC
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