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Same late night The monitor plays static Drowning out tv screams Another show Plays on rerun A repeat of something Already done Growing old Waiting for a sunset Growing mold Staring at an eclipse Heavy are the eyes To close like a mouth Scornful memories Teeth biting down I’ve burned bright Like a moth
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Nov 10, 2020
Nov 10, 2020 at 2:27 AM UTC
Moth.
Same late night The monitor plays static Drowning out tv screams Another show Plays on rerun A repeat of something Already done Growing old Waiting for a sunset Growing mold Staring at an eclipse Heavy are the eyes To close like a mouth Scornful memories Teeth biting down I’ve burned bright Like a moth
I miss playing grindcore.
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Nov 10, 2020
Nov 10, 2020 at 2:27 AM UTC
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