LANDAY FOR AUGUST

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Separated from myself, I tap and scroll,
Chasing bright pixels, losing control.

Coins for a crown, but can’t buy bread,
Forgotten dreams fade, my heart feels led.

With each glowing screen, I drift further away,
Passport in limbo, my future at bay.

In this endless quest, I’m lost in the game,
A prisoner of choices, but who is to blame?

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