Come on in and watch as the smoke forms words and those words form feelings and those feelings reflect on the soul.
Plugged In
Hollow life prepackaged for purchase
As meaningful as quarters jammed
Into an arcade game
Flashing lights creating a new reality
Flat images, two dimensional
Moving side to side in a dance
Of slow sliding death scrolling
Across a bar made of light
With little else beyond the
Repetition of joystick and buttons
Until you win or lose.
And shove in more quarters.
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