Ouchies
my neck hurts
often
somewhere
in the complexity
of my moving parts
is the problem
unidentified
I am likely the cause
of this crunching pain
I close my eyes to wish it away
sometimes
I find it
occasionally
responsive
to manipulation
something snakes
unravels and
just an echo
remains
where I was hurting
like cotton wool walls
to dampen
my thinking
the path to my brain
meanders a little too much
denies me comfort
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