My senses are constantly overhelmed.
Music pumping through both ears, eyes enraptured by the digital glare, fingers ever-tapping.
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Little By Little
The shards of what I have broken pierce my heart,
Little by little.
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We All Sink
Concrete bit into my feet as I ran across the street and away from hell. Hell chased me, with its cold, unyielding arms, its murderously unfeeling wiles. My feet began warming as the smooth blood raced to envelope my soles in its comforting thickness.
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In the rigidity of her chair she blends in, all corners and angles. Her body, a strong icy float in the vastness of the Arctic ocean. Her mind, a steely pile unreachable to the swiftest of waves. Her eyes, reminiscent of a paling blue dawn.
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