Oh, 21st Century I would
never come back in time.
World is changing so fast, almost
faster than me.
I
give out myself to the world with an open door.
How I live and what I do is only a drop
Of tears on the dry desert ground.
I am just a
product of the new,
A shadow described with numbers ready
to disappear
With the new bleak sunset of a dying
planet.
A.K.
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