Friday, 5 March 2010
14 Second City
Detecting the patterns, making us safer, every living detail beating like a heartbeat, screams unheard of one in pain and laughs, as we, you.....they....laugh at nothing and everything but not at us or with us.
The person who missed the bus. The one that was far too early.
Mornings bring here- this came for you. I love you. Come back safe? See you next week then and any idea what food to buy? I cannot wait for tonight, this afternoon next week.
Click, click.
Excuse me.
Click, click.
Cheers.
Click, click.
Scrape.
How do I?
And how much?
This is lovely.
Click, click.
Too right she will.
Leave a message, yes it's me. Balance minus. She's got the morning off. Oh....sorry...oh. There had better be a reason. Sorry? A better reason? Sorry? A good reason? What did you say?
Safe and sound. Sounds are safe.
Click, click.
Milk?
For what it's worth.
It's all happened in 1234567891011121314 seconds and the patterns cannot and will not be detected again.
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