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i once saw on television a man taking a bath while a woman drew nearer and nearer with a hair dryer that she dropped into the water there were wisps of lightning bolts and my fear of electrical sockets found footing flourishing in the air pockets of a hypersensitivity that harbored phobias as I deemed fitting that summer the thunderstorms seemed heavier than usual and when the power went out your nose instantly gained sweat and my stomach tightened at the idea of a tornado coming to sweep us away into uncertainty towards another state that didn't seem so heckled by natural disasters but those don't exist and the barren landscape can almost eat you until you disappear you're afraid of aging and I'm afraid of not aging gracefully everyone talks about how time is eternal but as I declutter my apartment I realize time can be found and that the ending comes when things leave a space
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Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 3:08 PM UTC
i dreamt of a storm
i once saw on television a man taking a bath while a woman drew nearer and nearer with a hair dryer that she dropped into the water there were wisps of lightning bolts and my fear of electrical sockets found footing flourishing in the air pockets of a hypersensitivity that harbored phobias as I deemed fitting that summer the thunderstorms seemed heavier than usual and when the power went out your nose instantly gained sweat and my stomach tightened at the idea of a tornado coming to sweep us away into uncertainty towards another state that didn't seem so heckled by natural disasters but those don't exist and the barren landscape can almost eat you until you disappear you're afraid of aging and I'm afraid of not aging gracefully everyone talks about how time is eternal but as I declutter my apartment I realize time can be found and that the ending comes when things leave a space
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Jul 11, 2019
Jul 11, 2019 at 3:08 PM UTC
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