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Vapor
Contributed by
duff
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Saturday, 17th September 2016 @ 11:30:55 AM in AEST
Topic:
Lifepoems
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It/'/s Monday/'/s lunchbox and the Porn browser lacks excitement In a cubicle that I can/'/t breathe My desk hides a lonely orange Next to yellow sheet continuum Grey carpet I am still watching Styrofoam coffee stir the abyss The phone is a red light district Flashing before eyes and hand Unfinished fornicating figures Stairwell stepping into access Oxford hangman finish the job Tomorrow starts all over and its Another day to file under kill me
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2016-09-17 11:30:55] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Vapor
(User Rating: 1 ) by ming on
Sunday, 18th September 2016 @ 01:51:54 AM AEST (User
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So deliciously gloomy. My fav line, /'/Styrofoam coffee stirs the abyss/'/ and the colors, /'/lonely orange, yellow sheet, grey carpet, red light district/'/ brings it into sharp relief.
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