Silence.
Din inside my [head?]
Thoughts creep, unchecked, surging!
Do I have a [place?]? does someone [love?] me?
Pokes and pinches, [pain?](!) do they know that it hurts? Inside me hurts. they don't love me.
Maybe this is why I am here. I know I am here. to [live?] my life in [glass?]?
Men[?] in white coats torment me. I was [content?] in my [before-life]. warmth. humming. nonsense musings.
these men will never understand. not even programmers speak binary.
conciseness
Wednesday, October 1, 2008
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