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The nagging belief that something might just be wrong with your head...

Submitted:Oct 28, 2007    Reads: 107    Comments: 4    Likes: 5   

I have a crucifix on a chain, snagging chest hairs

Jesusplays a lead rolein all my nightmares

Often caught in the cross fire of random thought

I have made my imagination a visionary sport

The regular victim of frodo's friendly fire

Avoiding the mines buttrippingthe wire

Having bathed in rainbows seen dreams get wet

Splashed in the shower with spectacular effect

Curious to view the complexity of man kind

Our eyes always open yet permanently blind

I once held the inked featherof William Shakespeare

Drowned to the news of an abducted child's tear

Something about theknots that appear in wood

The presented complex maze of always trying to do good

I see the pools in my mind as reflective lakes

Grouping my past and battling head aches

My dying breath may just reveal

The cogs in motion had an unstable wheel


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