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Aug 2012
I can't seem to see straight
Or maybe it's this bright light
Blurring my vision, my eyes tend to fight
Look here, left, then right.

There's not too much thought put into action
Waking up from no sleep
Such little satisfaction
I hope my brain can keep spinning
While keeping the traction
Maybe it will break in two
A brain **** fraction

iv.x.xi
Copyright Β© Jimena Zavaleta 2012
Revolute Jay
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Revolute Jay  Northern Calif., USA
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