I have fallen
There are places
Places to fall into
Tumbling into webs
Electronic messages
Written word
A page that has no physicality
A floating ethereal verse
I pick myself up
I am light
Like a pen
A pen made of feather
This page is unreal
Unreal until it prints
If print is typeset
Not zapped through copper.
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