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Published: 2009-11-20 02:59:27 +0000 UTC; Views: 272; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 1
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Description Mother, I think my lungs are beginning
to grow on one another because I'm always
hunching before the pulsating light of this screen.

Mother, I fear I am wasting my life away,
plucking at a plastic keyboard.

Mother, dear mother, when I reached for the off switch I could've sworn
it asked me whether or not it was turning me on, but I've
imploded too many brain cells to know for certain.
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Comments: 11

TerryTerryTerry [2009-11-30 00:42:07 +0000 UTC]

Nice, I like it a lot.

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notsovulnerable In reply to TerryTerryTerry [2009-12-02 00:40:34 +0000 UTC]

Thank you!

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royalocean [2009-11-28 04:12:19 +0000 UTC]

Featured here [link]

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notsovulnerable In reply to royalocean [2009-11-28 23:12:13 +0000 UTC]

Thank you!

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royalocean In reply to notsovulnerable [2009-11-29 03:35:35 +0000 UTC]

(:

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oneofthose-rachels [2009-11-27 10:33:21 +0000 UTC]

i liked the ending! (:

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notsovulnerable In reply to oneofthose-rachels [2009-11-27 20:59:14 +0000 UTC]

Thank you! (:

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gedwaylem [2009-11-26 13:51:01 +0000 UTC]

"Mother, I think my lungs are beginning
to grow on one another because I'm always
hunching before the pulsating light of this screen."

-love that image and idea. good opening

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notsovulnerable In reply to gedwaylem [2009-11-26 22:52:39 +0000 UTC]

Thank you!

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seabats [2009-11-20 03:02:25 +0000 UTC]

oh wow, i really like this.

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notsovulnerable In reply to seabats [2009-11-20 03:12:17 +0000 UTC]

Sank youu

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