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chairs don't get enough credit nor do beds, who witness ever accumulating sleep debt we've let flying with the clouds go from fantasy to unnoticed head bent constantly because of phones speaking in hushed tones to the person on the other line while we decline away from the public a distructive inability to communicate face to face or hold conversations completely connected, yet disconnected is what this world has become
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Jan 24, 2015
Jan 24, 2015 at 2:41 AM UTC
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chairs don't get enough credit nor do beds, who witness ever accumulating sleep debt we've let flying with the clouds go from fantasy to unnoticed head bent constantly because of phones speaking in hushed tones to the person on the other line while we decline away from the public a distructive inability to communicate face to face or hold conversations completely connected, yet disconnected is what this world has become
Daniel Magner 2015 A feeling I have about sixty percent of the time
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Jan 24, 2015 at 2:41 AM UTC
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