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May 2014
woke up with nothing....
....stirring...in my brain.
a field unploughed.
a path yet to be trodden.

my eyes, blinking,
at the scarifiying sun.

my mouth, dry and barren

my bladder, shouting.

and my foot, fizzing
with nueralgia....
burning and itchy.
from forgetting the
medicinaltriptrap....

nope.....still got nothing.
still, quiet as a sleeping
churchmous. ....up there.....
....in the brilliance pavilion.

let me.... get back to you......
been a big week, forgot  to
take my tablet last night....
now all a i can think about
are the pins and needles in my still healing ankle, broken earlier this year...nerve firbres still reforming..... not leasant at all.
betterdays
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betterdays  F/east coast australia
(F/east coast australia)   
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