Invite Imagination

Invite imagination to our chats.
The narrative in full is never told
without a filter, when remote-controlled.

We detail irks so readily, and that’s
suggestive that our ills are manifold.
Invite imagination to our chats.
The narrative in full is never told.

Describing friends and lovers isn’t stats.
Analysis that’s gossip-based is cold
and so far off the mark, it can’t be sold.
Invite imagination to our chats.
The narrative in full is never told
without a filter, when remote-controlled.

(Madrigal)

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