I am constantly ramming
the oval that resides
above my neck
but below my soul
into a solid brick wall.
The synapse that ticks
inside of this oval
above my neck
but below my soul
has an irregular beat, now.
The neurons are unsure
where the signals should go.
Maybe they need a dispatcher
to get the message across, the gap.
If I could just throw this message
across the grand canyon...
My arm is not that strong,
and I am not the muffin man.
My head hurts.
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