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Soothing to the touch
this thoughtless, mindless
often idiotic slumber

Three-hundred & thirty-five
days growth, like the slow
moving Mola Mola. . .

Thinking i was to save myself
from writing madness,
i fell
into mediocrity,
into hebetude

THEN SUDDENLY

Liken to bare feet
stepping on a plastic
toy in the middle
of the night,
(Yes) “ OUCH! “

Now wide awake
for 30 days
I must consciously
write, anew




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