THE WESTERN FRONT OF DREAMS
By Ben New
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Choice is but illusion in costume
So far outside of Hilbert Space
this dappled coleus blooms
There is no broad conclusion
No genome to decode
paralysis and isolation
Into emptiness,
I explode
Gravity compells
Inescapable yet divine
Words are useless cargo
inconsequential chatter, undefined
Help me I am falling
Forever falling
my atoms spread 'cross hyperspace
I surrender my soul to the anomoly
forever lost and entangled in a swath of cosmic lace
I wear my insides on my outsides
I wear my insides out
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