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This Bitter Taste

Insanity eats

More souls, your minds crumble weak

As touchless, formless

 

obsessions with the

Virtual eyes, lazy sighs

Rot facing blind screens

 

Touching nothing, you

See yourselves wasting away

yet you do nothing!

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sarah-jystad
American
Published
Nov 7, 2012
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