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Staring
at the World.
Staring at the world from beginning to end, my finger tips
I tap and hello appears, no longer is a messenger on foot, by horse
or by carrier pigeon needed. No longer will I waste my fluids on
a tiny piece of paper with a cent of value, to carry over miles.
Now, all I do is tap and tap not all at once but one at a
time and time is lost just staring at the world. What web has been
waived and no one will speak ill of such a marvel, created for
this particular use, relationship will be lost while
I tap and tap staring at the world. What phenomenon is this, with
no heart that beats and yet links to me with no feelings? My words
are spread over a hundreds and one cross the threshold and Is
conveyed
with silence.
Written by: Miguel Rivera