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Unfinished thoughts

February 20, 2012

I am the canvas
shrouded with a halo of data
I seek truth
projecting a white light
of hot anticipation

You are the template
an anomaly of lies
broken files and shattered memories
you climb inside
and infect my reasoning
Posted by Serotonin Storm at 2/20/2012 06:19:00 PM
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