Emily Dickinson Describes My Mind.

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I felt a Cleaving in my mind

As if my brain had split

I tried to match it

Seam by seam

But could not make them fit. 


The thought behind, 

I strove to join 

Unto the thought before

But sequence ravelled out of

Sound Like 

Balls upon a Floor.

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