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Death by post lunch Powerpoint

October 16, 2011

written on a hang over filled day, during a presentation session immediately after a heavy lunch. Meaningless.

This is neither pain nor pleasure

Neither shortsight nor long;

Two distinct sounds under the skull,

One hardly audible, the other painful;

All the words I wanted to say

all the tasks I wanted to make hay,

flush towards my surreal way.

What a wierd feeling,

sensuous yet senseless;

Feel my spine crumbling,

soul trembling.

As I fall into my chair

mashing all senses, emotions

into one round ball,

Compressing it, smoking it and

blowing it out through the lightly

plugged nose as a snore,

The room bursts into laughter.

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