Night radio, ep.4

We are strangers, common and uncommon, passing through the same rooms of light. This is a longer placeholder body so the article window has something to hold.

Some nights the city hums like an old modem, and the poems arrive uninvited. We keep them here, in windows you can drag and close, because attention is a choice and not a feed.

There is no algorithm deciding what you see. You open what you want. You close what you are done with. The rest waits, patiently, in the dark behind the glass.

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