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[aid] => mick
[title] => a comfortable escapade
[time] => 2011-03-31 10:25:34
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[bodytext] => We sit in silence, you over there me led back in my favourite chair the blinds flap fleetingly upon the breeze you're sat with your lap-top on your knees and so am I. For all I know you're talking to another guy? I don't think so, but I'll never know.. as we roll on toward the horizon of cyberland no longer hand in hand but hands clicking and sliding isn't it grand? I'm not sure. The T.V partly redundant, silence abundant apart from tapping and the sound of kids outside. If I had my arms out wide I don't think you would see it. better to view it flat than it is to be it. How did we arrive here? I'm not sure. The comfort of communicating with an open hand where a viewer can see but won't understand. it's a distraction, I know. a need to flow. in a place, another place. Where the face doesn't matter whether thinner or fatter, you can be yourself and hide your health, (along with personal traits of concern). Eyes water and blink, Screen burn. Meanwhile, the outside. The real world. It is, has and will always be... the same. Always the same. Well maybe not always, but longer than me, you... and facebook. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 145 [topic] => 21 [informant] => poeticjestix [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => Lifepoems )
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