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Melting to my seat Staring at a screen Brain cells exploding in misery Prefer to set this building of articles on fire Are actual paperbacks even read? Obsolete weapon in the war of cyber knowledge Forced to memorize words, Lines of straight and curved little designs That are supposedly the key To intellectual increase. So, please gently place the grenade Upon my head, As to not alter their silence.
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Dec 11, 2011
Dec 11, 2011 at 11:09 AM UTC
alter silence
Melting to my seat Staring at a screen Brain cells exploding in misery Prefer to set this building of articles on fire Are actual paperbacks even read? Obsolete weapon in the war of cyber knowledge Forced to memorize words, Lines of straight and curved little designs That are supposedly the key To intellectual increase. So, please gently place the grenade Upon my head, As to not alter their silence.
jess-t
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Dec 11, 2011
Dec 11, 2011 at 11:09 AM UTC
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