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Jul 2010
****** of laughter from the tv makes me wonder but as i view my eyes slowly glaze over

limbs sprawled across the plastic chairs heavy as they thud to the ground

apathetic as the dusted slipper skates across the floor

back to the screen constant movements of speaking

and laughter and feeling the rumbling inside but simply masking it

a tune plays in my ears and once again

the world blurs
Written by
Chloe Keko
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