p.183

he is swimming
in his own
melted tears
he is drowning
in the recurring
silence of the mind
absence
envelopes him
in confusion
as all that he knows
leaves
his grasp
yet
memory isn’t
left un-thought
lost within the disappearing
pathway
and
the endless caverns
of what used to be
he is driven to
insanity
without time
without death
never to be free

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