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Poem written by Benjamin Wiechel "Net Addict"Eyelids close slightly Lips part, leaving a thin gap A look of pure ecstasy A moan of pleasure The drug enters The withdrawl staved off The addiction sated For now Pick up the phone A crisp, clear tone One click of the mouse And the modem fires off Phone digits Rapidly connecting The program connects Applications pop up like popcorn Sockets are opened Lean back Feel the drug Feel the net surge through your mind Feel the power Of fiber and coax Feel the surge of data A world to flow through The phone disconnects Eyes wide Mouth shaped like an "O" Reconnect, reconnect It fails Again and again Shake, tremor Feel the fear Course through your entire body Feel each tremor shake you As you realize You are cut off Alone Stranded Without a net link Addicted Severely Torn Shaken Withdrawal Need Desire Darkness Back to the poetry list. |
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