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Nov 2014
The television screams at me.
Resembling a rabidΒ Β hound.
It's screaming and dribbling it's abundances of trash.
Swear, it's keeping me awake
Laying and listening to it's focus point.
Half in half out.
Eyes shut.
Body awake collides with sleep.
Rolling along night river.
The screen view stops.
A little blue.
Asleep.
Click.
The T.V.shut down activated with one disturbing bang.
Awake again....
Bah, shouldn't have set the timer to ruddy auto stop.
It did.
I didn't.
(C) Livvi
Olivia Kent
Written by
Olivia Kent  Southampton, Hampshire.
(Southampton, Hampshire.)   
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