My words and phrases<\/p>\n
are stretched to breaking:<\/p>\n
they are hollow, sterile<\/p>\n
and over-processed.<\/p>\n
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Tentative repairs<\/p>\n
are weaved by<\/p>\n
strong voices<\/p>\n
who are temporal, transitory,<\/p>\n
yet solid, sustaining.<\/p>\n
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They obliterate my thoughts,<\/p>\n
and mold my message<\/p>\n
into a grotesque parody<\/p>\n
of itself.<\/p>\n
<\/p>\n
This shiny new thing<\/p>\n
is too long and flashy<\/p>\n
for the world<\/p>\n
which will cruelly reject it.<\/p>\n
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Sarah Daly My words and phrases are stretched to breaking: they are hollow, sterile and over-processed. Tentative repairs are weaved by strong voices who are temporal, transitory, yet solid, sustaining. They obliterate my thoughts, and mold my message into a grotesque parody of itself. This shiny new thing is too long and … <\/p>\n