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Bereft
I'll remember
Those static
Screens
Whirring
And hissing
And popping
In the small hours of the night
When my eyes go numb
Carrying the weight
Of the worlds
On their tiny surface
© melon
Those static
Screens
Whirring
And hissing
And popping
In the small hours of the night
When my eyes go numb
Carrying the weight
Of the worlds
On their tiny surface
© melon
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