Gutter.

A tiny flame, lit. A tiny hope, kindled.

The gale wind of harsh reality, smothering.

A frail spirit, crumpled.

A world of condemnation in a single, unspoken word:

“unfollowed”

When did it gain so much power? When did we give it that power?

Social media: both universe and culture unto itself.

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