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You and me, we're half-formed. A caterpillar in a cocoon, stunted. It tries for years to chew its way out, only to find its wings misshappen. Before it falls, too far. A fatal flaw. I can't see your hair and the television at the same time. One or the other is always static.
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Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 1:29 PM UTC
Stunted and Static
You and me, we're half-formed. A caterpillar in a cocoon, stunted. It tries for years to chew its way out, only to find its wings misshappen. Before it falls, too far. A fatal flaw. I can't see your hair and the television at the same time. One or the other is always static.
jaime-nautte
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Jul 14, 2015
Jul 14, 2015 at 1:29 PM UTC
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