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Apr 2013
Your bed is a projection
on the wall;
A turn style slammed into my hip.
I tried to crawl under
but fell asleep instead.
Suits get off the train
and step on joints and fingernails
in the Oblivion
they drank
and worked themselves
into;
The same oblivion
that doesn't notice that the bed
is just a projection on the wall.
Ann Beaver
Written by
Ann Beaver
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   Jodi, JL, Chuck, ---, --- and 1 other
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