things I have been thinking about

Metal

Flashlight, cellphone, move robots,
if I was a sunlamp,
then I've wasted my power,
my sunlight,
I've just shined on a few people,
over these bright years,
easily turned on and off,
cord still attached,
mama,
but fate unplugged.
Pretending light.
Emotional metal.





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