I

I feel caged in the morning

The first impulse I feel is a notification

I grab my phone

II

I feel smarter today

The first thought, I will write on my notes

I grab my phone

III

My grey matter stopped its chitter chatter

The battery’s dead, it needs a leash

I grab my leash of a charger and become a slave

IV

196 countries I see

7 billion faces glee

7 trillion ideas I consume

but does my brain contain that much room?

V

I tie my button while pushing on another

I tap the door while tapping on my phone

I scroll down her body while scrolling down another’s

I live in two worlds which

a Gemini of a device unfurls

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