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dialectic discourse
a frantic race to fine grained writs
without a cause for recourse
a tingle of longing infected my wrists

a disconnect from the fathomable
into paths of alphabetic tunnels
are my discernments veritable?
they overwhelm me, these mysteries I must funnel

this unvented volcanic gen
boils in the bowels of mental chasms
they singe my reality again
denied, they threaten to rend my mind with violent spasms

a stroke, then the train of dominoes
they pour out in semantic floods
seeking blanks to render inky throes
these words much like poetry
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