Tuesday, November 21, 2006

Pleading Temporary Insanity...

Can't sit still.
Jittery.
Butterflies in stomach.
The cold room with black and white keys.
THE JUDGEMENT DAY.
Composure.
Confidence.
Concentration.
Can I? Can't I?
I can. I can't. I couldn't. I might.
Shouldn't I? Couldn't I?
Maybe. Yes. No. No. Yes.
Frantic mind. Racing.
Geared for head-on collision.
The being. Devoured by Panic.

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