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My joy is a ringtone for your smile.
Don’t pick up. Not all the time, at least.
I want to feel this.
You are a source of wonder.
I pull scratched lottery tickets
from my pocket and wonder
over winning you, instead.
By Pandatry on 12.21.2018
The ringtone was all wrong. I had heard what I wanted to hear earlier. But this time, it seemed silly. And it was. I didn’t recognize the tone.
By T. Michael Smith URL on 12.21.2018
sometimes we cannot understand our own so we took the pen and the words come by itself; at the end we can read exactly what we need…
but if we could not hear our hearts just we close our eyes and we would find the ringtone that explain the real silence of the hearts…
By Roumaissaa FERHI on 12.21.2018
I knew it was Marvin’s ringtone that was going off. I knew it was his because it was the same five second loop of an obnoxious song turned into an 8-bit pseudo-orgasm for his video game enthusiast ears. I heard it, and my fists clenched as I stood on that stage, sweating through my tweed suit, eyes narrowed.
My actors stared at me. It was as if they, too, understood how much hell I was about to unleash.
By Belinda Roddie URL on 12.21.2018
She tried to sneak in, but the ringtone gave her away
Why hadn’t she remembered to turn off her cellphone?!
Now it was all for naught…
By chantemcb on 12.22.2018
The phone rang. It was the ringtone I dreaded the most. Nobody calls nowadays, whoever does must be calling at an ‘official’, business-only capacity. I can only think of one possibility. The super responsible staff at work. And of course he is calling, because I haven’t showed up for days.,
By Jane on 12.22.2018
She heard his customized ringtone from across the room and it took every bone in her body to stop her form leaping over there to pick it up. She let it wring for an excruciating amount of time, waiting for it to click over to voicemail.
By Bridget Grace on 12.22.2018
Nowadays wwe no longer use ringtones on our cell phones, due to the possibility to use songs. In the past, they were very successfull but now they’re gone forever
By Monica on 12.22.2018
i gotta woman
she screams my name
she deigns to feign
voicemail left in my ear
red hot higher fire
her circuitry is inspired
whoever i am
she parks in my house
and when she calls me up
it’s sparks for the mooneyed louse
By matt m on 12.22.2018
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