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partwaythere
- Jul 9, 2020
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Phone

The Twitter me Is bold and compassionate, She is the best of me. She is everything I dreamed I'd be.

Just don't let me put the phone down.

Or I become lost, mundane And very small. A tiny dot on a troubled planet. Another human

With a phone addiction. You know It's not the phone I'm addicted to.

It's me.

Poetry

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