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Overload!
It pounds at me
And knocks me,
Leaving me in bits.
I stand and try
To hold it,
But it freezes
Me and hits!
Imposed
Information,
Drowns me,
Blinds
And smarts.
Expectation overload
Shocks and weighs
My heart.
The pain of it
Is blackness,
A swirl of endless night.
I cannot move
Or function,
In this constant
Lack of bright!
Joy Weare.
22nd February, 2005.
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