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Sense disorder’s signal

Surling vagrant and wild

Blotches thought with pigment

Like a measled child

Down… down…

Deep below belief

I scratch a itch

That’s burned for your release

Lidless retinas burn

With the images I create

Thunder down the hall

To deepest fathoms

Foiling synapses

By the thousands

Dragged kicking

From the compost

Of your memory