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Brains
December 6, 2014
My mind is a jungle of incoherence,
words and phrases
that don't make sense.
I gave up trying to make sense
of it long ago.
It's useless.
I just spit what comes out,
hope it makes sense,
then sit back to watch the chaos.
I put my face in my hands
and stare for a bit.
What the hell is my brain?
A million scientists
could study it,
but they couldn't crack the code.
Well, of course.
If I can't,
no one can.
© Rebecca B., Santa Clara, CA
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