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Amoeboid Optic Negativity

all it takes is a no to divide into a not now having a no and a not dividing two to be come four to become eight and so on and on no not nothing nope nowhere nobody no no division to diversity to distraction evolving dissolving any and all hope no not nah now know never knot none gnaw knew it would grow it grew all con sum ing me

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Maureen Mcgreavy

Date: 8/2/2019 12:28:00 PM

My brain relishing this.

Maureen Mcgreavy
Date: 8/3/2019 2:00:00 PM

Yah, can only imagine. I've seen typewriters that type music... <3

Jeff Connelly
Date: 8/3/2019 12:52:00 PM

Thanks Maureen, but I think I mentioned the continuous chatter that I try to decipher and actually write a poem. But then there's the constant music that plays in the elevator I live. Right now the theme song for the Sound of Music.

Maureen Mcgreavy
Date: 8/3/2019 7:59:00 AM

I am familiar with that, time impaired. That and before I knew what was wrong with me I joked that it takes me 16 hours to wake up. That said though I'm pretty good about my sleep hygiene, ability to function directly related. I can only imagine.

Jeff Connelly
Date: 8/3/2019 3:27:00 AM

My brain wrote this, but my body is just now waking. It's almost 4:30 in the morning, but I don't know what day it is.