I stare at the screen when it's all snowy and fuzzy
I try to read it
it's a lot like staring at a face
I was never good at it
I try to decipher the message,
it tells me to, over and over again,
it doesn't want me to stop, to ignore everybody that
thinks that I'm crazy,
it wants me to know that I am the only one,
that nobody understands
it tells me to strike
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