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silly tender words
They don't call it a wePod
Sometimes I text in verse
— not that you ever asked
(not that you'd ever ask?)
No response is
a response
or so
my therapist said once when
I had one.
I shouldn't contact
you
between meetings.
Wait, that makes
no sense.
Another couldhavebeen
eyeroll or comment
on individualism
and the breakdown of
some social contract
an echo chamber
constructed by me
an echo chamber
you engineered
watch me turn
our nothingness into
somethinginess.
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