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Jul 2015
Everyone forgot that
Past the walls of the obvious
There lay little monsters
Waiting to be noticed
Waiting to be stared at.
Once you get past those thin walls
And you begin to
see
And notice
What has begun,
There's no turning back.
The only thing left to do is to
Wonder.
I... stayed quiet for most of today. Observed coworkers and noticed a lot of intrresting things.

No particular song, just the sound of rain.
Creep
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