Ticking quieted,
Harsh time has stopped.
Inspiration lessened
As the balloon, fear, popped.
Sensation maximized
Unless hands are forgotten.
Moving circular
Against those who fought an
Enemy of the mental
Projection of me.
Without who I hope
To sufferers set free.
The possibility possible,
With loss lost.
I may want Time back
Despite the pain cost.
Feb. 29, 2000
Tuesday, February 29, 2000
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