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In a Puddle of Confusion...

Taliana

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Im lost.
Confusion,
as the blood flows through the veins of the mentally unnerved.
What awaits is unknown,
It is not anticipated and uncertain.
Yet the blood still flows, it pumps,
it churns and yearns to be drawn.
To dilute it, to create an impurity,
would be to poison it.
Bring on more, and more, to unnerve the already confused system.
Hysteria, noise, hysteria, annoyance,
please leave, give me more. Confusion.
Diluted. Soothing, airy, happy.
The already confused system, once again greets its poison with a sly smile.
Confusion is lost, yet gained, in the stream of diluted blood.
-the end-
Dedicated to my good friend codeine ;) (ouch teethies out...wisdoms...hurt...mouth...pain relief = good :)
 
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