If there was a plug in my head,
Would it fill you with dread?
The information highway,
Done in my way?
Connected up so intimately,
would that finally set me free?
Or would it be a waking nightmare,
you don't want to go there?
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- If most people who know me knew I was also an attempted poet I would be a laughing stock!
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