.
she hides inside headphones
that say everything she wants
to the outside world
head down swaying slow
silent eyes seeing no need
for conversation
the remix of my nameless generation
she's an unshared anthem
gigabytes away from shit-scared
in a playlist escape attempt
from our noise
tapping-out her pulse in screen fingers
wordless
I just watched the way wires
waved gently amongst her hair
wanting to tell her
that she would have looked pretty
had she actually been here
_______________________
-Peace
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