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The mind does not reel It Clacks At or near the frontal lobe A temple eroding, I suppose Destroying by the speed of the whir A millisecond vertigo Terrorizes for seemingly endless minutes Wrought iron right neck muscle Climaxing in a hypnagogic spasm That levitates the body for an instant Copyright © 2009
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May 14, 2011
May 14, 2011 at 8:30 PM UTC
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The mind does not reel It Clacks At or near the frontal lobe A temple eroding, I suppose Destroying by the speed of the whir A millisecond vertigo Terrorizes for seemingly endless minutes Wrought iron right neck muscle Climaxing in a hypnagogic spasm That levitates the body for an instant Copyright © 2009
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May 14, 2011
May 14, 2011 at 8:30 PM UTC
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