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Flood
roaring flood
raging out from the monitor
after the space where your last word ends
pouring all over my face
invade into my brain through my ears
chill,
I feel.
From the pronunciation of the sentence whispered from your mind
incarnated through your fingers
the desperate air spreads
freezes me in this time frame.
colorless without weight.
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