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In the silence, I can hear the firing in my brain Neural machine guns Shatter the stillness In the dark, I can see the electrical sparks flowing through my body Lighting up my mind. Alone, I feel myself think. You cannot steal my thoughts or hijack my malleable brain.
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Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 3:47 PM UTC
Thinking Alone
In the silence, I can hear the firing in my brain Neural machine guns Shatter the stillness In the dark, I can see the electrical sparks flowing through my body Lighting up my mind. Alone, I feel myself think. You cannot steal my thoughts or hijack my malleable brain.
sarahj
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Oct 15, 2014
Oct 15, 2014 at 3:47 PM UTC
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