The Modern Eris
Typing out extensive conversations
No face to be seen through the screen
Watch as her coy smile builds
Aiming to prove some point
She laughs whether or not it’s wrong
Watch as their messages devolve
Giving up before nausea kicks in
There is a winner and it’s always Eris
Watch as she picks off her next victim
Shutting down the laptop
The screen makes them sick
Watch as they demolish the memory of her words
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