Cartridge to be used.

Cartridge to be used.

A Poem by Sad Unc Days 3562

No, I'm sorry, Breathless you don't get a say.
A cartridge to be used.
And disposed of.
A long conveyorbelt, and assembly line.
A machine of man.
What happened to gears?
Planned obsolescence.

© 2026 Sad Unc Days 3562


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Added on January 9, 2026
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Sad Unc Days 3562
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