August 2012
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Digital Youth.
[Note: This poem was originally written in the summer of 2007 for a creative writing class.]
Digital Youth.
The mystery of this [analog] city,
Where ppl learn from actions,
Rise for battle, eager to control space.
Ashamed of their reflections,
They bathe and fuck in their work clothes.
Early life was made complex by books on the occult.
The modern world was simplified by science.
Fruits...
