Just a poem…
Where do all the deleted messages go…?
Do they congregate in place where letters are sentenced (on Fridays)
to an inexplicable hell; a series of horrible grammar and texting speak…
Or heaven…
Waxing lyrical in a waltz with Walt Whitman…
Where do all those deleted text messages go?
To purgatory a unpunctuated mist of cryptic prose…
where do those deleted text messages go…?
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