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T earing at the seams to scratch its way inside E mpty hollow being with the lonliness that I hide L istening without seeing, tortured in all of thought E very single thing is now whatever that it's not P rogrammed message beamed into the victims head A nswers no longer seeking, still alive but sort of dead T orture is the theme, Schizophrenia made by design H earing so silently, sounds of something that arn't mine E motions disappear as my feelings have passed away T urning into the nothing which you see in me today I ntels frequency wave disease, creating vegetables to remain C oincidence born in consequence of the ouside in all my pain bmdavey@10/27/19

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Date: 10/31/2019 10:27:00 AM
Brilliant title to a brilliant acrostic poem, each line hitting the hammer onto its nail, look forward to reading more of your works . . . ; )
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Brian Davey
Date: 10/31/2019 10:42:00 AM
I appreciate your praise and comments, thank you very much
Date: 10/27/2019 7:39:00 AM
Wow a poignant and well executed poem, Brian.
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Brian Davey
Date: 10/27/2019 8:22:00 AM
Thank you so much

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