Thumb leaves a comet on the greasy glass Blue light paints the ceiling vents Faces bloom then fold like street ads I scroll until my wrist relents Swipe it, like it, match it Pixels lean; I catch it Na-na, yeah-yeah, scratch it Swipe right, tonight, oh yeah Camera lifts my cheekbones higher Teeth go paper white on cue A filter tapped, ZAP ZAP Just received my glorious Received me glorious size It's something to show, oh Swipe it, like it, match it Pixels lean; I catch it Na-na, yeah-yeah, scratch it Swipe right, tonight, oh yeah Battery sighs at seven percent Bars fade down to one thin thread Your message climbs through static weather Plain text says more than folks together Buzz in the pocket, room holds still A name I’ve seen but never heard I set the phone down, breathe without it Then type one small, unpolished word Swipe it, like it, match it Swipe right, tonight, oh yeah Swipe right, tonight, oh yeah
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