We can call him Jim.
And he´s crying on the floor.
Rolling around in cables and chords screaming at his love.
Inside that box that contains a world of suggestions and profiles.
And destruction, as Jim destroys all with cyber-value.
And in pain, suffocating from tears, he experiences real life.
And the real emotions that build up and hold
The character that Jim is, in flesh and tears.
He just hasn´t figured out how to
Cry over the Internet.
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