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    Question.

    Have you ever felt confined?

    Lost?

    Asleep?

    Dead?

    Have you ever felt that pressure;

    the pressure that builds up in your head?

    Have you ever wondered what happened to the last ten minutes?

    The last ten years?

    I can't remember the last time I've shed my tears.

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    By: Roy Quebedeaux

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    Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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