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Fleshlight

The lighting, it was over bright Melting the flesh from my bones Piercing through my sight The lighting, it was over bright Forever more will I wish for quiet nights Wishing never to spy on these drones The lighting, it was over bright Melting the flesh from my bones June 14, 2015 For Contest: First Line Promt 2 (triolet)

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