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May 2010
DT
The mind does not reel
It Clacks
At or near the frontal lobe
A temple eroding, I suppose
Destroying by the speed of the whir
A millisecond vertigo
Terrorizes for seemingly endless minutes
Wrought iron right neck muscle
Climaxing in a hypnagogic spasm
That levitates the body for an instant
A moment?
Copyright Β© 1996-Present- From The Crawlspace in the Cranium
Polby Saves
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Polby Saves  Austin, TX
(Austin, TX)   
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