There’s a virtual fraction of us
out there. Living an entirely
different life.
In imaginary spaces,
Melting in the sulci and the
gyri of some cold-hot server,
a mere alpha-numeric tag.
We get lost in it more than
we can ever imagine to impact this desolate desert. We can’t change it,
it alters us.
Our machine-selves are akin to
comets wandering in the virtual
space, with no sense of direction
and
Nowhere to reach.
..Anant
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