Upon Reaching Out To Make A Friend Poem by zmz gbzn

Upon Reaching Out To Make A Friend



why cannot we be called friends?
once fellows now turned followers
what means? toward what ends?
in a cultic twist of collective fate
words fail and numbers tend
the flame of popularity.

will you wave your psychic hand
and flash a mental smile?
i'll.

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