COMMUNICATE (A prose poem)

You communicate…

Something.

But your message is…

Not wanted.

Twenty four hours a day you,

Urgently, powerfully

Communicate.

Through my brain

Through my body

When I read

And when I sleep.

I believe that you harm me

That you cause cancer.

But no one listens to me,

So I lie awake

So I cry.

I cannot communicate

As strongly

As you

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