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Groupie
Join Date: Nov 2008
Location: Cincinnati, OH
Posts: 44
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Dirt clothes the floor -
dust erupts beneath naked feet building colonies in wrinkled valleys. Light, reflective - mirrored, mimicing and blinding; disguised by clouded corneas. Disease, infiltration - collapse: of our Lungs, of our Buildings, of our roles as Drones. And a Chair, to rest - to forget the hatred bred in our gardens; and dreams that we have killed. Thanks for reading and please feel free to criticize. If you want, leave a link to something of yours and I'd be happy to give my feedback.
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If dreams are like movies, then memories are films about ghosts
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