of instant
gratification.
from the micro wave
to the phone.
what we want,
we want now.
we are restless in any line.
hand on the horn.
we desire love
in a package, add water
and stir.
we don't want to wait
nine months
for anything to be
born.
the paint can't dry
fast enough. please,
read the book to me.
i don't have the time
anymore.
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