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Tonight in front of the early AM infomercial, I overturn, And flip through a few times more Finally, to attribute self dialect Still watching images on a soundless screen, mimicking their actions, One thought only fills the mute void ___________________________ Our leering fog days under freeways Waiting all hours during school weeks to hear you fill the mute void ___________________________ Technology, I claim, Surprises the electro brain currents at such hour Given the right two and a half hour sleep schedule, A lack, made proceeding day event sheering ___________________________ I just wanted you to realize that before your double self died That monster we both made in unison Is my death of a hideous past The thought of him at this hour Always fills the mute void Puts me to sleep under fluorescence glowing from the early AM infomercial.
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Sep 20, 2010
Sep 20, 2010 at 1:18 AM UTC
Muted Infomercial
Tonight in front of the early AM infomercial, I overturn, And flip through a few times more Finally, to attribute self dialect Still watching images on a soundless screen, mimicking their actions, One thought only fills the mute void ___________________________ Our leering fog days under freeways Waiting all hours during school weeks to hear you fill the mute void ___________________________ Technology, I claim, Surprises the electro brain currents at such hour Given the right two and a half hour sleep schedule, A lack, made proceeding day event sheering ___________________________ I just wanted you to realize that before your double self died That monster we both made in unison Is my death of a hideous past The thought of him at this hour Always fills the mute void Puts me to sleep under fluorescence glowing from the early AM infomercial.
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Sep 20, 2010
Sep 20, 2010 at 1:18 AM UTC
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