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A monitor sight fixed on a scene as they talk and talk away my eyes scan mumbles, shoulders, hair screen as I had nothing to say I'm shrouded by a heat blanket that I got when I broke both legs I fixed it on another planet and then I wished to be in bed My camera's offscreen stuck offstage while my mind roams the empty rooms but blindness causes people rage because all they see are tombs The word's they echo off my mind but I'm too far away to respond mindfulness isn't always kind and they'd rather I be fond
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Sep 1, 2018
Sep 1, 2018 at 11:43 AM UTC
Monitor
A monitor sight fixed on a scene as they talk and talk away my eyes scan mumbles, shoulders, hair screen as I had nothing to say I'm shrouded by a heat blanket that I got when I broke both legs I fixed it on another planet and then I wished to be in bed My camera's offscreen stuck offstage while my mind roams the empty rooms but blindness causes people rage because all they see are tombs The word's they echo off my mind but I'm too far away to respond mindfulness isn't always kind and they'd rather I be fond
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Sep 1, 2018 at 11:43 AM UTC
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