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SPEAKING ...ITSELF
Weary that I waken I woken I wrote from the land of nod itz odd such a place bizarre,phenomenal.
Highlightz flash future clash the past making tunnelz for the path,sway night into my day.shiny spotz in dark cornerz,far and between if many more to come speaking messages writing itself.
Blindfolded deaf with no sight impulse have me to write for what foresighted purpose ask to surface myself.
Creative conceptz spider webz into subjectz thread with needle pointz sticking consciously only I can see.
The elementz presented daily dose they come they go they become wrote.
Medicated memoirs for meditation presentation state of mind, hypnotize into different dimension versez sentence the linez,making speech touching to reach otherz.
What wonder weary,wildernezz wavez release from sleep repeatz,abnorm brainstorm de ja vu curving loopz circle back to slap verbally vocabulary it attackz.
Woken it wrote it writez itself stabbing life for death to survive,far and between it seem drowning from dreamz to save if many to come more pourz.
Metaphorz audience for an encore deep-felt encyclopedia speaking picturez paragraphic balladz psyche into ecstasty artistic composition.
Lyrically written follow into more seekz to be found behind the hidden doorz of pregnant thoughtz.\\\M.MILLZ 11-29-11
Highlightz flash future clash the past making tunnelz for the path,sway night into my day.shiny spotz in dark cornerz,far and between if many more to come speaking messages writing itself.
Blindfolded deaf with no sight impulse have me to write for what foresighted purpose ask to surface myself.
Creative conceptz spider webz into subjectz thread with needle pointz sticking consciously only I can see.
The elementz presented daily dose they come they go they become wrote.
Medicated memoirs for meditation presentation state of mind, hypnotize into different dimension versez sentence the linez,making speech touching to reach otherz.
What wonder weary,wildernezz wavez release from sleep repeatz,abnorm brainstorm de ja vu curving loopz circle back to slap verbally vocabulary it attackz.
Woken it wrote it writez itself stabbing life for death to survive,far and between it seem drowning from dreamz to save if many to come more pourz.
Metaphorz audience for an encore deep-felt encyclopedia speaking picturez paragraphic balladz psyche into ecstasty artistic composition.
Lyrically written follow into more seekz to be found behind the hidden doorz of pregnant thoughtz.\\\M.MILLZ 11-29-11
Published 16th Aug 2014
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