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You are radiating fake fluorescence. Unplug yourself Let me rewire you from your troubles. A reprogramming, perhaps? I can handle that. Take a breath Clear your head from the junk Sometimes it feels better to restart. Now learn to glow, not white-hot and harsh, but from the inside out with the yellows and reds of love love love. Sweet is the scent of us. Simultaneous together and whole. Heartbeats in sync and breaths ticking together in half time, we collide during separate measures and reunite at the end of the piece. In this crescendo of pixels, you are the final note that chooses to hold on a little longer than it should.
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Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 7:12 AM UTC
Digital Love
You are radiating fake fluorescence. Unplug yourself Let me rewire you from your troubles. A reprogramming, perhaps? I can handle that. Take a breath Clear your head from the junk Sometimes it feels better to restart. Now learn to glow, not white-hot and harsh, but from the inside out with the yellows and reds of love love love. Sweet is the scent of us. Simultaneous together and whole. Heartbeats in sync and breaths ticking together in half time, we collide during separate measures and reunite at the end of the piece. In this crescendo of pixels, you are the final note that chooses to hold on a little longer than it should.
christa-h
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Jan 4, 2014
Jan 4, 2014 at 7:12 AM UTC
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