Look up from that thing you have in your hand
Look me in the eye and see who I am
Remember when we talked face to face
I had a smile for you and a warm embrace
Seems like those times are fading away
Who was that guy and what did he say?
You won't remember 'cause you never looked up
I guess to you it was just too much of a fuss
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Thanks to Megan and Ian for not looking up--it inspired me to write this poem--and to my daughter Samara who's always been by my side.