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Unfocussed
I cannot focus;
my mind is fracturing like
a china plate upon pavement,
while trying to grasp
steam with a spoon,
as ludicrous a look
as wearing pajamas outside on a Wednesday
and the real story is happening further down the road
but I am too distracted to grasp it:
plasma through a muddled sieve.
my mind is fracturing like
a china plate upon pavement,
while trying to grasp
steam with a spoon,
as ludicrous a look
as wearing pajamas outside on a Wednesday
and the real story is happening further down the road
but I am too distracted to grasp it:
plasma through a muddled sieve.
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