Through the screen
he longs to feel pride.
Scrolling and posing,
to the world he lied.
Placing and restless
he loves through the App.
Seduced by Medusa,
why not double tap?
Arm wrapped around her,
tech-fection in hand.
She grew tired and lonesome,
she took a stand.
But where are you going?
My like for you beams!
without you I can't be
the perfect man through the screen.
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