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Technology Meets...Technology Meets the Death of MeTechnology Meets...
A puddle sputter of consciousness Grasping for bright old beings (long-lived dreamlings and circle-shaped translucence) Somewhat strong pull Coming from the roof of skin Breathing through dead gaming consoles Plagued with electronic signatures Singing sweets slowly Through a glass chamber.
by ~SeasideRendez-Vous
Untitled"Today I sang to you and you lay still," She said under swollen sheets My toes are cold, scraping the cotton. I breathe into the fabric of my pillow-case. A shiver runs through my spine As if I'd been crying. Face Down. She slinks an arm around my back I detest this unusual touch. A second shiver tells her to leave. The door moans softly as she shuts it.Untitled
by ~SeasideRendez-Vous
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