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Noise, pain, voices, darkness.
I think I'm back, I'm not sure yet so my poetry posting might be a bit spotty for the next few days.
I'm taking a short break and won't be on again till this weekend.
Some complain about the noisy neighbors outside.

I complain about the noisy "neighbors" inside my head.
The funny thing about sanity, is it's judged from two certain points of view.
Most things are judged from many views, sanity is not one of them. In the end, It will all fit together.
Sorry, I can't post tonight.
You think you know me, but what you know is just a mask.
The funny thing is, I can learn so much about a person just from a sentence. When I don't even know who I am.
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