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Fragmented
Fragmented
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The cerebellum floats
Amidst an imaginary ocean
That’s deep and dark and blue
Words tumble upon one another
As resonating silence.
Myriads of hues in the skies
Visibly invisible
Locked into the device
Called cam
Not camera.
Frontal lobe is untraceable
Perhaps it’s resting in peace
What is left is just…
The strip of medulla oblongata
Waiting to connect
With its fragmented pieces.
Rotten bodies all over
Thrown into waters
Many can still be patient
To get buried
Or burned, or drowned
Who knows when!
