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Constantly

The holoscopic image constructed 
appeared enormous and interrupted me; 
Constantly;

Traveling through the bloodstream 
it simply wanted to nourish
yet nothing positive could flourish 
save my terrified scream;

Anxious agenda always bustling,
I’m left begging for the solace of silence;
Constantly my thoughts are ransacked,
and slowly they eat away at me;

Burdened by the illusion of weight,
shoulders weary with the imaginary 
collapse;  The ironic contradiction? 
I know the power is in my hands;
Constantly;

It’s up to me, it’s always been up to me;
Hesitating and second guessing 
my own power and all .. that ..discipline;
But why? I know that it WILL work. 

Stopping.. Constantly;
Aspects of indecision 
flaunt a twice fractionated oblivion.

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