Disappearing into your gravity
can’t help it,
It raddled my mind
shakes my existence to the core
Yet in the place I am. I desire more
More than the justice lacking
The people slacking
Cyber hacking
Only a bleak
Shell of someone
Something
Happening
Hanging by a tread
Attached still the needle
Somehow won’t let go
Yet the needle will not yield
Any useful artifact
Lacking form
Without
Feeling~
great poem
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