Tuesday, October 20, 2020

No Signal Desert


No Signal Desert
By Lord R.e. Taylor

It is really bad
Like you are lost in a desert
Or crashed on another world
And we have made it like that
No bars and no internet
The entire everything is gone
With no chance to get it back
We cry, we shake, and we wander
Aimlessly searching for a magical land
One where we can check our email
And take our turns in gin rummy
For better or worse that is our lives
Now and forever more


 

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