My poetry
The computer
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2018. 2. 5. 16:51
A friend of my loneliness is…?
He has an unlimited space,
His shape is the square,
He responds to me in silence,
and with the overflowing letters.
He is feeling my touch
He is facing with me
And he makes me put into him
You are silly!
He is merely a machine,
and only a box of fool.