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Pivo, Escape, Sleep

Pain overcomes brain.

Need relief, need to escape,

or obliterate.

 

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Old Bayern

I pull the door shut

to give myself some space.

Stale air, after all,

is better than no air.

 

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Mormon Tabernacle Choir 2

Like a church choir singing…

How many of us *truly* believe the words we say?

 

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Fetal Position 2

Quiet desperation?

Somewhat true,

my pain manifests quietly

on the outside,

like: I don’t want to talk,

as,

explaining pain

hurts some more again.

I sigh,

and walk away.

Inside though,

is a cacophony

of grotesque,

blasting noise,

on and on and on,

torturing,

deafening

and deadening

my soul.

 

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Тег мокрая

Allegedly, apparently, or possibly

(depending on who’s telling me),

I’ve become something

I used to despise.

And,

I don’t care.

 

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tishe 1

You don’t think you’re asking much,

but really you are.

Your words are cheap,

mine expensive.

 

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