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Life Without an IPhone


Lonely, empty, I've lost my soulmate 

My nightstand is deserted

I am cut off from the world 

A deserted island

Was it real? Did I imagine it? 

Or was it just an electronic life after all?

 

 

 

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SonyaDickson

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LittleBear
<p>Sad how attached we become.&nbsp;</p>

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