apad 24

[bardiphouka]

127.0.0.1
127.0.0.1

He whispers to himself
walking down the street
listening to the cadence of
his feet, of everyone's feet
like sound bytes following
him from his computer.

127.0.0.1
127.0.0.1

She whispers to herself
walking down the street
part of her deconstructing
the streets and the people
that she passes by
intol infinite pixels

127.0.0.1
127.0.0.1

They pass each other every day
whispering each other's
secret name.


(for those unaware, 127.0.0.1  means home)