Poem -

Another Feeble Outlook

'Sequin sentient-
Simmer, silently in sanction'

Voices trying to tell,
Me..

Through whisker whispers
And tea towel speeches.

--It's difficult now

To feel, 

Too Far-

Happy--

Negatives swarm
Biologically,
Mentally--

I'm childish sometimes,
Dreaming, I was--

Gone.

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