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Sea Of Keys
Lost in a sea of keys
on the keyboard
with the ghost
of a dream
feeling so lonely
reaching out to me
with alt delete
and stalks
of growing fear
in my insomnia
grasping for vowels
with butterflies in my bowels
listening to the hard drive howl
"no time for fowls"
on the keyboard
dripping ink of dead
to the dark, I'm wed
a sweet ammonia
of my silence fed
banging on the Lenovo
on the keyboard
with the ghost
of a dream
feeling so lonely
reaching out to me
with alt delete
and stalks
of growing fear
in my insomnia
grasping for vowels
with butterflies in my bowels
listening to the hard drive howl
"no time for fowls"
on the keyboard
dripping ink of dead
to the dark, I'm wed
a sweet ammonia
of my silence fed
banging on the Lenovo
Published 21st May 2022
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22nd May 2022 2:54am
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24th May 2022 11:41pm
A ghost in the machine. Doomed to spend eternity at the keyboard or god forbid on social media. What sins could you have committed to deserve that hell?
24th May 2022 11:44pm
25th May 2022 00:02am
