I feel suffocated. Nauseated. Medicated. That which was real is now lost to a sea of pop pop popping kernels. I’m watching you watching it watching. Watching. Watching the time go by. Flying fast past my darting eyes. Darting back and forth. Forth and back. Ping pong was never so interesting. Entertaining. Mesmerizing. Hypnotizing. All the -ings.
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