the echo chamberA Poem by delapruchna.simply terrified of every family member & friend, acquaintance & even those random people they met at the park if they ever left (keeping themselves locked up inside the echo chamber dwelling big enough to house half the homeless population of their elite town), thinking that the minute they someone in, they’ll want money, they will want want want want want want want want want from them & how dare they not understand the price of this deep horrifying loneliness? © 2012 delapruch |
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Added on September 18, 2012 Last Updated on September 18, 2012 Authordelapruchnothingville, NYAboutBio: The writer we call delapruch has been writing since infancy. His first piece was scrawled on the inside of his mother’s womb. Long since published, the rights now reside in the hands o.. more..Writing
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