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I walked in on my dad He was watching *********** on the Internet The sounds of animals fighting Through tiny computer speakers Had woken me up The room was midnightdark I know he couldn't see me Bathing in the glow Dimming and brightening With each new camera angle I crept out of the room, quiet as a mouse Laid down in bed and closed my eyes I didn't know what to do I fell asleep to the rutting noises Of nameless acquaintances, forgotten within the hour When I was a kid, afraid of the moon My dad gave me a glow-in-the-dark figurine Of the infant Jesus I still have it somewhere It still glows
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Sep 19, 2013
Sep 19, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
glow-in-the-dark
I walked in on my dad He was watching *********** on the Internet The sounds of animals fighting Through tiny computer speakers Had woken me up The room was midnightdark I know he couldn't see me Bathing in the glow Dimming and brightening With each new camera angle I crept out of the room, quiet as a mouse Laid down in bed and closed my eyes I didn't know what to do I fell asleep to the rutting noises Of nameless acquaintances, forgotten within the hour When I was a kid, afraid of the moon My dad gave me a glow-in-the-dark figurine Of the infant Jesus I still have it somewhere It still glows
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Sep 19, 2013
Sep 19, 2013 at 9:45 PM UTC
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