Myspace Just Made Me Cry

I wonder just how many dead people still have a social-media presence.

I wonder how many relapsed-addicts’ static-platitudes of sobriety are still scrawled as status.

I wonder if, as friends, there was some way I could’ve changed the end.

Myspace means nothing to no one now. I wonder why it can make me cry?

— for Caleb

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