where do they all come from
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for all our screens and strings and sites
it seems our loneliness has only multiplied
polished sorrows, see how they sparkle
see how they shine
the wires echo, unravel
emptiness magnified
glass mouths open wide
caress'd by winds
tympanic, cavities amplified
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