most of these cellphones
are no longer meant for communication
they have become
our hiding places
and we have become so
comfortable within it
that we do not mind anymore
if we need
someone to be with
to love, or simply to
be on our side and give us
warmth, they're
now our safe-houses and
we live there
most of the time
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