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poem about speed of life

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David
Mar 26, 2026
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if not wanting to anger a mob isn’t irony.

watch computer game level terrible happen in news cycle.

boozy on weekends, a wind blows the smell of grass

and sirens. finally, a Hollywood movie of old, comes back around.

turn one gadget off, be served by another.

passing sounds, a crawl up your skin.

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