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Showering, peeping through the curtain Waiting for ghosts in striped camp clothing Waiting for gas Terror Back to reality Me in the rose tiled tub Music playing Hot water Driving, staring at tall trees in the forest Waiting for smoke to billow above Waiting for the smell Eerie Reality Three children strapped in Husband holding leather covered steering wheel Air Conditioning This isn't my chosen voyeuristic retreat Drenched in the ease of today Still seeing what lurks in the shadows
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Oct 5, 2011
Oct 5, 2011 at 9:18 AM UTC
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Showering, peeping through the curtain Waiting for ghosts in striped camp clothing Waiting for gas Terror Back to reality Me in the rose tiled tub Music playing Hot water Driving, staring at tall trees in the forest Waiting for smoke to billow above Waiting for the smell Eerie Reality Three children strapped in Husband holding leather covered steering wheel Air Conditioning This isn't my chosen voyeuristic retreat Drenched in the ease of today Still seeing what lurks in the shadows
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Oct 5, 2011
Oct 5, 2011 at 9:18 AM UTC
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