No Causation

Playing with broken glass,
        no matter any caution.

   Act on impulse,
Chat on impulse.
     Feel her pulse
                             (she’s infected).

Her mouse is stuck in the screen,
watching those faces— 5×5.
         See those faces?

                               Life goes by…

No response.
Check please?
No response.
Honk.

Driving by,
hidden behind glass,
stuck behind glass,
hiding from past.

You wouldn’t recognize her
        if you saw her now,
if you spoke to her now.

She seems the same
        in her 5×5,
        in that screen,
        in blue and green.
But you don’t know her past.
You only know her in the glass.

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About Robyn

"If you haven't known insanity, you haven't lived."
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