The Analog Guy

Is that really my reflection

What happened to that guy

My glasses need a correction

Smartphone selfies don’t lie

Keep on keep on truckin’

Despite losing a step

Aches and pains are suckin’

But still I gotta shlep

The world spun too many times

Now the reference is grumpy

The song in my head no longer rhymes

Everywhere I sit is lumpy

Not the guy I resembled

Don’t recognize the face

This body is becoming unassembled

I’m disappearing without a trace

I can’t tell gadgets from widgets

AI has stolen my IQ

Lost in cyberspace digits

Is any of this true

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