Poem: Fair
My smart phone makes me look stupid. It remembers more about me and my creeping
privilege than I have forgotten. Oh to go back to the igorance of old; chance to blame my lack
of knowledge on the calculator in my pocket, rather than clutch at the instant proof.
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