Oct 14, 2015 23:11
Do I want to go out there?
Weather all the strange, bad air?
Scribbles in a cave, it's so slow
Thinking I'm a brave old Plato
Shooting stars beyond the blackout
Tablet taps for tired takeout
Scribbles in a cave, it's so slow
Wishing never saves in vivo
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