Pressure

Here in the flesh There in a flash. Day activities Night festivities Routine for most Rarely a pause. Forget to breathe Stressed to achieve. Doctors are booked Robots to reboot. Play hunger games Dying in vain. Wanting so much But denying the sun. By CarolineCecile © 05.25.12
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Eastman Avatar
June 9, 2012 at 11:43 AM
Great write.
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June 3, 2012 at 7:50 PM
This is definitely the sound of pressure...enjoyed your write!!
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