Fox paws

My glee-time glimmer

Has gone away.

How the fuck

Do I skip a single space 

With this Android app “upgrade?”

Water-boarded in shame.

Should I find the proper word

For what I’m trying to say

I’ll write them a letter

In heiroglyphic tombs

Because there’s plenty of space

In the empty line room.

As pointless as ever

As cliche as gloom.

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