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My minds’ Dash cam
All the while, my ego rehashes plans
Living for “see” food love’s exclusivity
So I go pro, looking out for what eyes’ planted
Blindsight in full flight, searching for Tinder delight
Maybe for a night or at least timeline(d) flights
Social media pro-files’, play out the great pretending
Defenders of like mind swipes in consensus defines us
She likes so I follow her lead, as she follows back to me
We love be-cause, love spectacles are certain in the public feed
The need for approval beyond reproach or even recusal,
Applauds of rice that showers and confirms such a matrimonial seeming affair
Never to last because we loved for a title although not truly viable
So we change the story to hatred of the players in a quite social game
Crying tears for a criterion rallied upon by sharing and cosigning our misery
Promising the next look up or down will be different than the last time outside
Self-loathing choices by decree that overlook the remedies for outlasting throes
Tears are televised in the mirror of our lives, until we finally see the love that has been locked inside!
