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Crawling on a Tennis Court


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A sonar

in my head

that reflects in my eyes.

Vibrations with the numbness

of this body with

these fingers and palms

turned over

flinching at my eyes,

making the sonar a reality.

Body is going crazy and mind

falls off that peak

where beauty and sanity

are split apart.

Im trying not to start

but its far too late.

I've let go something

I wish I kept.

Forever I'll remember that day,

when sonars destroyed me.

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