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Ceida Uilyc Jan 2015
When looked from the Maximum distance of distinct vision,
Through the horizontal bars of a dark but daintily blue curtained window,
A face did seem morbid and stopped.
The face had its left eye pouring down the hot tears so mad,
That her face glowed with the deadened expression;
Either she was dead, or
Drugged. That is
In Altered Consciousness.
Only she,
did  know
That in her head
The millions of heat had aroused
To caress the stroke of a beautiful bright thought so ******
To her
That she could but, not even breathe right
In the hold of that presence
Rapidly
Before the rapid fade.
Only did she knew that mindorgasms are not momentary,
But unlocking.
The willness to see past her least distance of distinct vision,
Did she see a Streetlight.
She could just feel the enveloping of a pain so uniquely private to her,
In the face of the little girl with her dad;
From this far,
Only the little girl,
Her eyebrows,
Aches
And mind seemed clear to her.
Only, before rapid fade.
Rapid...

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