The fog has fallen over
The pathways of my senses crippled
Sliding off the uneven cobblestones
Following the points tender, spread in sand.
The Queen Square hammer,
Nailing the truth into the tendons
Bouncing back the anxieties once more.
Then I hear the vibrations
On the bone split in midline
The Time Pieces melting
Dripping more mysteries.
The dendrites dissolve into the mind
This enormous soap bubble,
The fears nurtured into,
Settles on this wheel chair,
Molded of emotions and solace.
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