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loss of love using computer metaphors |
| Animated Friction Falling through plastic floors, clinging unto tinsel shutters. You’re slipping through my mind behind dilated eyes, freezing before my pixel soul, which you pulled apart – dot by dot. Bubbles fall through my ears bursting, awakening my consciousness, but my mind still blocked off by electric pain tingling down the mother-board, of my… eternal kind. |