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under sleeping blue haze Under sleeping blue haze my mind quiets and stops its endless war strategies the tanks take naps and guns go gently down and all my accusing fingers bend to a merciful sleep my train of destructive thoughts rest and fizzle out unable to form the correct acusation all the while the distraction of medical chemical escape keeps me from my obsessive need to need to be obsessed. giving me somehing to do other than accuse. |