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Jan 2019
Chairs and tables deserve to be
Wrecked
This silent scream
Piercing my brain
Causing mental destruction
Drives my craving to
Mirror this rampage
In the tangible world
Shaking hands that might
Break
Before
Hardened
Wood
and
Plastic
Another old one about the "hijacker in my brain". I never acted on any of these physically destructive urges, but good god were they in my head at times.
Rowan S
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