24/7 Spying over You
I Who would ever knew this was a nonsensical addiction? Imagine doomscrolling over a thousand faces, Yet your medication is over there untouched. II Change of course? Whenever you want to lose something for it, Your guilt wasn’t born to chase ecstasy, Whose kindness is to purchase a half-discounted material. III 24 hours in seven consecutive days, What were you even doing? Opening a fridge late at night, Finding a delicious treat that warns your life like a mobile notification. IV Oh look, it’s your optometrist waiting for your consultation, Pronounce the letters like O, T, I, E, X, P, R, O, A, If you can’t read those, then it’s suggested that you have to unscramble it.
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