I uncoil my charger to replenish the
Juices,
Only to be taunted by a phantom outlet.
I pursue the elusive pendulum of an
Epiphany,
Only to be taunted by a phantom outlet.
The defaced sockets—
Inhospitable Spirits,
Are omens that irk and expel
Nook-nestling-nerds.
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