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The news

24/7

blurts out of my bipolar plastic radio;

to the tick-tock ticker tape stream

of consciousness, warped.

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The narrative changes, minute by minute

Moment to moment,

The cycle recycles tagged with gyphs and memes

Scrolling through the invisible realm,

Where strings are pulled from distant bot-farms

In the far flung Soviet Union

And I wonder sometimes, why we never hear

About UFOs anymore?