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Nov 03, 2010 17:18

i feel, disconnected.

like a phone that's been knocked off the cradle and now
there's that incessant shrill beeping trying to wind around me
but i'm too plastic to notice.

thinking isn't too hard as long as i have something to think about

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how long has that been there, curdling?

poetry, oh life

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