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the artist moulds paints on a blank canvass / as her squinting eyes did scrutinise / each tentative flick of the brush painting / her yearsby SilentMind 34 lines, 5 comments, on Jun 13 6:15 AM 2007. In Thoughts
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it’s what you live for / your passion / your being / slipping from your control / it’s a surgeons knife each time / it’s an IV drip / a hos
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confessions of a silent mind / drain slowly into cyberspace / (zero, one, zero one…..) / / an electronic life / (it
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frozen on the rock of melancholy inhibition / every tree bowing to the weight of incessant contemplation / I lie, with snow blindness / st
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on glass shards I lie, foetal, devoid of emotion / I made that killing movement, to bleed my sorrows, waiting, watching / playing cards ofby SilentMind 48 lines, 8 comments, on Apr 28 6:27 AM 2007. In Dark
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