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. a worn light bulb solemnly swings from a tattered, tethered string. electricity snapping and sizzling as sparks stir onto the surging water beneath. . i am the battery run dry. i am the conscious comatose. the balloon between my ears floats & depresses at will; swelling and swirling.
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 6:02 PM UTC
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. a worn light bulb solemnly swings from a tattered, tethered string. electricity snapping and sizzling as sparks stir onto the surging water beneath. . i am the battery run dry. i am the conscious comatose. the balloon between my ears floats & depresses at will; swelling and swirling.
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Oct 14, 2015
Oct 14, 2015 at 6:02 PM UTC
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