Wednesday, November 9, 2011

When the Cord is Cut

I was completely out of touch,
A speck among the crowds;
Untethered like a loose balloon
Just drifting past the clouds.

You couldn’t reach me if you tried
And that was really strange,
‘Cause even just a block away,
I still was out of range.

My isolation was profound.
I felt so all alone;
And all because I did forget
To charge my friggin’ phone!

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