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Oct 2014
file, new
scroll down a little more
i haven't seen them run enough
the pictures and the colors
a little faster, now
so as to see the dye run out in photo streams  
instant flashes
in shades of **** skin
in the dead
back from the flesh
they come streaking through the screen
instances from the past
in the pigment of a presumed memory
not entirely recalled
pickled here with rainbow hue
scroll faster
i want to see the images
blur into pixel.
Written by
Paige Serbin  In any heaven I can build
(In any heaven I can build)   
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