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shadow surrounds, except the flashes from the sky, and a flickering screen. out of fast fingers flow endless stories, they breathe life into countless characters. cold cup meets warm lips, milky and bitter. x's & y's drown out the emptiness of nights inside. the shaking of the ground jolts and gently rocks, a calming contradiction.
push for another hour, to be part of the teeming storm.
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a/n: well shit sorry i fell asleep again
i had to write this in a moving car on a random piece of paper
