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Dec 2012
a rush of thoughts
wordless, unspeakable, crazed
simply raw emotion
one flowing into the next
mixing and clashing
a mass, a mess of thoughts
shot through with faces, colors, noise
imagination stemming from the past
branching into endless possibility
hopes and fears entwine
as the mind attempts to predict the future
a whirlwind
that only unconsciousness can slow
Written by
Sara
921
   Lior Gavra
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