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Auditory Hallucination
Beating Like a drum, or a Hammer Creaking Crackling, and torquing A short fuse torching The sound of morning The sound of night little reason could be right all perception like shadows shapes vibration of air not here, but there silence waiting shadows trace so very tiring ready the fool record what splatters breaking begets…
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From my Fingers, I Wish. I Could Caress
Manic Depression so named no more Major Depressive; Affective this role. I know what I want but I just don’t know how to go about getting it. Feeling, sweet feeling drops from my fingers: Music. Sweet music, I wish I could caress. I think I’ll go tear-myself-up; go on down Really ain’t no use in…
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Fire Safe Cigarettes, and Smoke-free Bars
The Time has Come, I beg this plea Come down now from your Fence. Rise from your knees. Cry ‘Liberty!’ in Civil Disobedience. © 2011, J S
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Interrogative Forgiveness
no no, now. clock moves slow or fast. out of line, forgetting, a side-effect so suffer side-effect direct affects the other, at times, depending, upset by this. It’s only natural, and unnatural, incongruous. loneliness, companionship; hell and heaven. suffering not always sensible; not always decision
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Situation Normal All Fried Up
Log entry. No. For the trees. Triple. Three ex’s Abbreviate. Sir sit. Sir’s phone Sisters, alone. Chimed in so charming Slowly too low Organ flower sickly cohabited fail alcoholic got into get going waterfowl falling it’s hailing into the crack Mix it up Boy needed “more sax”. Tripled the flex Xxx slut. No twists in…
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Narco Blog
Narcoleptic. Pathetic fuck. Ever present: never. Not worth value. No new news, used to reach the waking hook; this boggled think-thing thoughts, the same. Lines. Far too distant; far to hook. Narco-boggled buried brain, a stranger, in straight in-line Bargain-narc Blasphemer original composition: 2009 04 09modified 2011-04-15
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Sister’s Dolly
pulling string; toys-for-time: it fucks; it sucks; pipe or hole, powder blade, blood and rock, beneath; above, string pulls: it’s inside-out! fuck it; suck it; crack-up and smack it splits in two spends the day pick apart pieces put them away not
About
Published in 2006, What’s On Your Brain is the personal blog of @ajaxStardust
It’s composed mostly prosaic ramblings.
