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Being Dead, You?
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Being Dead, You? |
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shawn105 New Member
since 2006-08-25
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BEING DEAD, YOU? What's up? I'll tell you 'what's up'. The moon glistens high above, blocked from tree limbs as I peer though my window late at night while staring at a blank, white screen. The tv set is on, turned down so not to disturb the sleeping family upstairs. My drinking glass, decorated with pretty, white ducks, is empty, no more water inside. I sit alone in my chair, absorbed in my selfish thoughts, thinking how it could be better. The street light flickers, goes off for a moment, and stays off. story of a boy's life. staring at a computer screen. |
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