Feb 20, 2020 20:20
If I wipe my face off the face of this earth,
what remains of me in anyone's memory?
Remembered by no one except my identity
in some ransomed random banking machine
countless electronic transactions
or all those selfies on Facebook,
failed to take and never took.
If all that I am is a thought...
millions of irrelevant occurrences
of incalculable currencies
no individual personality
only digital activity
then exactly what is left of me,
but some unaccountable personal identity
Room for thought...
Now that I think of it,
as long as I exist and have thought
and free will to think about it
I still have the chance to
make a difference,
Think about it! ~psp
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poem,
techyum,
thinking without a box