in trying to talk to a real
person
anymore.
press one
press two
press three, even hollering
out agent
doesn't seem to work
anymore.
it's begun.
machines are taking
over
the world,
your personal life.
A I
has arrived and there's
no turning
back.
thank God for Betty
and her
magical
hands,
massaging gently my
stiffened neck.
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