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. mosaic . mental . muse .

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let me pick your brain;

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i want my hands covered in gray matter.

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i want your psyche

seeping past my fingertips,

dripping in my being,

awakening my senses.

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i want to feel what you feel three fold,

and then ten fold.

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i want to reassure you of how

relieving it is to

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liquify

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and spill,

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and that you are not broken for doing so.

 

 

 

 

 

 

- sasha hinds -