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03/05/2006: "Edge it narrows"

sees contrast spots violet bleeding,
edge, my ebb, it narrows.
not eyes brightness its mind-life seeping,
dims dark tunnel, nothing at all.

hear no fuzz, no people, its weeping,
edge, my ebb, it narrows.
letting my thoughts, thinking, eating,
pierce opaque thru sunshade, it calls.