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Blackbored, Mockin’ my sin. Off topic thoughts Lost in clouds Wait.                                                                                                 I’m day dreamin’ again. Gettin’ a headache Starin’ at this papermate. Prayin’ for ink volcanoes As papers lay waste, Book bag graveyards claim Tree sashimi But wait.                                                                                           I’m sleepin’ again. Tan colored walls, I’m fiendin’ again. Blue waters, clean air Sand freckles on Brown skin Time is not of the essence White webs claim to be beds, Only to claim time as a victim Stop.                                                                                               Lost me again. Starin’ at a screen Colorful words fill white walls The desktops hardly seems like a substitute Drones stare harder Teeth cut through chain Walls crumble beneath my feet Halt.                                                                                               Where are my friends? A partner in crime Trouble is requirement, Adventure is not a doubt                                                                            But wait.                                                                                                        I’m only dreamin’ again,                                                                                      Fiendin’ again,                                                                                                Where is reason?
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Feb 16, 2012
Feb 16, 2012 at 11:22 AM UTC
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Blackbored, Mockin’ my sin. Off topic thoughts Lost in clouds Wait.                                                                                                 I’m day dreamin’ again. Gettin’ a headache Starin’ at this papermate. Prayin’ for ink volcanoes As papers lay waste, Book bag graveyards claim Tree sashimi But wait.                                                                                           I’m sleepin’ again. Tan colored walls, I’m fiendin’ again. Blue waters, clean air Sand freckles on Brown skin Time is not of the essence White webs claim to be beds, Only to claim time as a victim Stop.                                                                                               Lost me again. Starin’ at a screen Colorful words fill white walls The desktops hardly seems like a substitute Drones stare harder Teeth cut through chain Walls crumble beneath my feet Halt.                                                                                               Where are my friends? A partner in crime Trouble is requirement, Adventure is not a doubt                                                                            But wait.                                                                                                        I’m only dreamin’ again,                                                                                      Fiendin’ again,                                                                                                Where is reason?
Critique is welcomed.
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Feb 16, 2012
Feb 16, 2012 at 11:22 AM UTC
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