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Mosquito Hawk

Digital Me

catch a glimpse
of digitally compressed me
when i’m in the drive
i’m bits of a celebrity
the tricks of this memory
hit like electricity
through gelatinous circuitry
when within some skull
i am perceived as real
in the shimmering
and as the glittering light
you may steal a feel
of my momentary virtuality
and comprise one strong duality
of explanation
for i am but something
only in your imaginations