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Blitz me bleary-eyedUnnumbered thoughts, encumberedWords washing over downAn ever-moving streamSuccessive excessesRush, a burst breakingSteady in suitScattering light, senseA rained on sopShaken top through Written on a frenzied, rainy December day in Texas. Unfinished, but maybe it’s enough. Ever had this feeling?

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