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Hick up...

Ever slight transition,

staring at the moon.

Unbalanced disposition, 

reality... but in cartoon.

Again it starts to reposition,

this aquired taste.

Fearless of attrition,

and disgrace.

The eyes see,

the heart holds.

Thoughts scree,

the mind folds.

Holding the breath,

Shutting the eyes.

Imminent death, 

or my goodbyes.

Hick up.

*S*