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June 7, 2013

Written by hand

Filed under: poetry — Tags: — Jim @ 9:31 am

XSend me a letter written by hand;
Ink won’t betray,
Or misunderstand.

In a land where they watch:-
Watch what you send;
And send what you watch:-
To see what you like.

Watch what you like,
To guess what you think…

Think what you read is their concern;
Concerned what you think, or what you might learn.

What you buy,
What you eat;
How you vote,
Who you meet…

What you spend,
What you earn;
So machines can learn.

Your fate laid out in trillions of dots;
Incomplete logic could cost you your job.

No credit,
No loans;
No access,
No-flying…

Remember this,
As the ink is drying.

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