tea
i felt freer
when my loved ones were alive or hadn't moved away
i felt freer in belonging
for isolation
is a prison
that creates paranoia
but love is hard found
in thr flesh
not a disembodied voice or code
telepathy is freedom
telepathy with sympathy
not more knowledge of used defensively
in the hostile
culture wars
& cold algorithms
the teas gone cold on a rainy day
i guess ill stay inside
alone
in my prison
& see to fly
through reverie
like an arctic
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