Striations, lines,
breaking up the image
more fuzz, every time
I try to change channels.
But I click back to
the first channel,
take a look, quiet,
let the black and white
(static)
lie down:
calm itself.
See an outline,
you, I
Put down the remote.
(don't change the channel)














Comments
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Let them eat cake!
What do you need a rocket ship for? What business do YOU have on mars?
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Let them eat cake!
What do you need a rocket ship for? What business do YOU have on mars?
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
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That siggy was old, so here's the new one.
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
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That siggy was old, so here's the new one.
[PLACE NEW SIGNATURE HERE]
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To twist one purest cause
Into an honest verse,
Itself, a call to angels.
The saddened lips of song that
Kiss away our innocence
From the vile mundane.
~justb
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That siggy was old, so here's the new one.
[PLACE NEW SIGNATURE HERE]
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