Today, I feel so
Disconnected.
The petals of emotions
Have been blown away
Shrugged off light by the wind
Feathers lost when molting
Just like how a
Wood carver tosses aside
All the shavings in
A bin full of rubbish
Today, all the electronics
Haunt me with memories
Creeping behind me
Tempting, taunting, enduring
Why did I leave them there?
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