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Unseen
My body is home to another
It speaks to me at night
of things I don’t want to hear
of a third inhabitant here.
They want to destroy my mind
they fight to take control.
My mind is broken
with the constant
sound of their voices.
How do I kill
something inside, unseen?
Haunting. Oh my, this gave me chills!
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Anita is thrilled to hear this…
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Salutary anthem for this age of intrusive media overload. Evocative.
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It’s an odd feeling, isn’t it.
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Decidedly odd…
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