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Strange ineluctable rhythms have gradually and patiently entered my thoughts Like a gradual orchestral cadence of soft melody subtly wisping around my whole being They scamper in my blood become inseparable and live in me Flocks of hallucinated concepts I become possessed of ever changing moods The catatonic calm The delirious frenzy The ungovernable mania My pleas, my questions, are ignored I live In wondrous chaos In disturbed turbulence In manic colors In the the Darwinianism of shapes I experience a feeling of high elation A complicity in my adopted position Intoxicated by the prospect of my duality.
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Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 1:31 PM UTC
Delirium
Strange ineluctable rhythms have gradually and patiently entered my thoughts Like a gradual orchestral cadence of soft melody subtly wisping around my whole being They scamper in my blood become inseparable and live in me Flocks of hallucinated concepts I become possessed of ever changing moods The catatonic calm The delirious frenzy The ungovernable mania My pleas, my questions, are ignored I live In wondrous chaos In disturbed turbulence In manic colors In the the Darwinianism of shapes I experience a feeling of high elation A complicity in my adopted position Intoxicated by the prospect of my duality.
edgar-whitman-wilde
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Mar 4, 2012
Mar 4, 2012 at 1:31 PM UTC
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