Face to face interactions slow reactions
That otherwise would've been drastic, Horrific information being interpreted From ear to ear, thumb to thumb The chit chat when humans play the role Of telephone telephone, answer the phone And let's play on,Elastic effectKarma striking back, What seemed a good idea now lodged In your throat enclosed in a air scan Filled with the tiniest volumes of guilt Tiny but deadly, enough to dislodge Your mind being till all you'll be seeing makes no meaning As life's spokes go round and round until they Stab you in the backAs you did when you told him bout them.Doesn't matter to him but the words spilled.Now he has news for her and his friends.Its a crazy cycle.Goind round. And round
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