Saturday, May 03, 2008

Butterflies

Staring at the screen once more
Just the way I did before
As electrons hit the screen of phosphor
And the screen radiates in full color
Then photons make it through the space
Between the screen and my old face
...
Minutes passed
Sixty Hertz seems too fast
My thoughts still in the past
Hanging until at last
...
I decide to sleep
Good morning world

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