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the threshold of our reality is disturbing day after day disruptions in the airwaves block sensibility airwaves, that before, were comfortable to play in where is it safe to tinker today Brian Hill - 2020 # 45
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 9:13 AM UTC
Reality
The airwaves live in the day. What they whisper, I cannot say, but what I know is that when they go their message will live on in my head. And what's in my head should not be said and when the night ends all that will be found is a life I could not fit my arms around.
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Sep 21, 2016
Sep 21, 2016 at 9:10 PM UTC
Airwaves
I've been paying attention more to the airwaves of ether we weave And also the air around town or wherever else I feel somewhat inclined to sit in a half crossed and dead legged pose Clicking the keys of letters in hackneyed prose You notice a noise and you look up to see You hear the voice that you wanted to be Calling for you from the opposite wall of the room That smiles and laughs despite those people who Scout out the cues like Jr. Detectives
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May 10, 2014
May 10, 2014 at 3:12 PM UTC
Summer Shudder: "Sr. Detectives Club"
Waves of the ocean Waves of the brain Waves of the air rush Over wires in the rain.
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Apr 29, 2014
Apr 29, 2014 at 2:04 PM UTC
Waves