It was the information age
but, instead of being informed
I put holes in walls
then plastered them.
I read history books like newspapers and whispered current events in your ear.
My yesterday's are closer than your today's-
(nothing's happening.)
I'll sleep with the television on
and listen to the footsteps above us
or the fountains that sound like rain.
I'll dream in black and white.
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