The Woman Not the Machine

The woman not the machine
a phrase in a sense.
A dream become reality
meant for those fortunate souls
lost in a vision of sorts
floating upstream,
as the crescent moon shone over the horizon.
If you make the world go round
why are we caught in this cylindrical turnstile
within the four fastest means of communication
and tell-a-woman.

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