we think that we can have control
we know mostly how we use it
and not having takes a toll
so why on earth would one refuse it
these portals carried in the hand
we cannot truly understand
that signal to a satellite
with updates almost every night
we chase the novel, need to have
every newfangled doodad
it matters not what we give up
we throw out all we once had
well this newfangled poem won't get tossed out, that's for sure.
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