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This is the era of 

The vacant eyed

Ear plugged 

Brain fried

Switched on


Heads  a-nod 

In appreciation

Secret concert

Pounding the mind

Wandering around 

Emotionally blind

As the language dies

And time flies

Week by week by week

And communication

Is in text speak 

Self contained

Slack brained

Almost in a coma

Induced by electric soma

And the leaked can's hiss

Of the personal bliss

Society ends

With Facebook friends          

Intercourse replaced

By the masturbation

Of synthetic 



And you're never alone

With a mobile phone 



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