The tweets and screeches from the pool
of boisterous boiz and gurls,
they splash on
tweetdeck running down,
make way for brand new pearls.
I jump headfirst into the pool
of boisterous gurls and boiz,
and see my splats splashed on the deck
that join the poolside noise.
EXACTLY how it feels to me quite often. I jump in, paddle around, then head for the shore for respite. Twitter... deep and tumultuous.
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