walk, man, walk
digital vibe
reverb and wave
ride it on out of here

talk, girl, talk
use the tongue to tell
tap the key
plumb  the well

cybermonk be
monkish in your own
space and
connect the fingertip
touch to michaelangelo man

the plastic creation
and in the room the
students come and go
come and go, satchels
disguised as a

go slow on the
world of limitation
and desking, tasking,
undoing all the hand

and mind  - cyber man
walk, walk on
out of here, breast
the horizon, face
the sun and
in all your days of grace

do nothing else
but run, let loose
your arrows and
aim, always aim
for release
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