Under Construction…

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These thoughts now rhythm

Are reproducing in fractals

My heads been blown, torn, its going elemental

The minds been sharpened, been straightened and stapled.

These Klaxons are just fractions to me

The negativity

That’s entered my life; birth since three.

Immense

Desires deep and dark, full of pity

Pack up, leave, make on ward, a new city.

Just Know

These klaxons are just fractions

And,

Thoughts were rhythm

Exploding if fractals,

To me. (c)

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One thought on “Under Construction…

  1. So this was your first post? I like it. I like “These Klaxons are just fractions to meThe negativityThat’s entered my life; birth since three.”

    II think you might have had depression, like me. I hope you’re holding up these days, Patrick.

    Sincerely, N’n.

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