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Neurons

Ever have a browser open With many different tabs? Its a slippery slope From one tab needed, To about 20 for no reason Some only open for a second Taking up more bandwidth than the Christmas season It's like when it slows down, your computer Is committing the high act of treason Bleeding onto the overstimulated neurons That occupy your mind with things so frivolous And then you see.. The holes in your thoughts and logic creeping and creaking, closer to falling apart Like listening to someone with a perpetually broken heart Speak about love purer than the whitest dove And how they'll never fall apart... That's what my brain is like Ive long since given up the fight...
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Mar 22, 2017
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#life#mylife#mybrain#epilepsy#andoneofthosebuggersisplayingmusic
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