In this triptych, with each piece edge-matched on the left and right, any one can be the center. It's a lamentation.
Oh, Instagram,
My imaginary friend,
You are so shallow and
So mercenary;
My out-sourced army-
All medals, no courage.
What sadistic pleasure
Do you derive from
Offering
To crop and filter?
Are you the mirror
Of my self-regard, or
A keyhole diminishing
Heaven? In any case
You help me forget
Why I locked myself
In this room.
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