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This came to me while sitting at the computer listening to music. It is not really a poem and not really prose, I figured the closest thing I could call it is a "Dreamscape"
Pulsating waves of angry harmonies and discordant chords enter me taking control of my mind. They bring forth the Neolithic urges, the ones that reside in my frontal lobe, ( Read more... )
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I'm not sure I advocate getting away from medications. I got away from mine for only a short while and wound up getting arrested. If you do decide to just be careful!
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