Mechanical pulse grates like granite boulders;
blocks, rocks; frozen rigid shoulders spines and neural passages passing the time inert, passively; parsing repeating memories removing particles in miles -out extremities extruding free radicals, finally freed, exuding radical ideas and emboldened mind seeds. Thud thud thud goes the blood stream. A headache crown on top of a spinal dream.
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by Paul Sinclair
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November 2020
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