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Published: 2014-10-23 06:13:58 +0000 UTC; Views: 282; Favourites: 18; Downloads: 0
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like a steamroller,life's big wheels can flatten out
my good mood,
leaving me still enough
to contemplate what to do next,
where only my eyes move furtively, amongst tears.
the sun seems too bright;
my heart has no more volume to pump hopeful blood;
my hands grab anything to pull myself up,
like my mind that has no reference point
from which to assess or mitigate its damage,
so that i can see anything but my present dillema.
at least pancakes are sweet.
