Tonight I choose to logout,
away from you, and pixelated crowds.
Time to forget, today is too loud.
Input command, wipe them out from the cloud.
. . . .
CPU's overloading, trying to process this strange feeling.
Thinking of you, overthinking. Old memories overflowing.
. . . .
Tonight my fuse is just too damn short.
Too much abuse, not enough tech support.
I am tired of filtering bad
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