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Jun 2014
The paint slips
through her hands
melting down and
staining the sand
branding the land

while she attempts
to sculpt strands
of words that stretch
across the world
like cheap rubber bands
Xyns
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Xyns  Where Is My Mind?
(Where Is My Mind?)   
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