Sunday, 12 September 2010

Lines Upon Kicking Prozac in Latesummer ‘10

Thoughts, associations, information, self-loathing, hilarity, emotion floods my head in great booms and crashes. I lie down, my heart beats, sentences form and crackle behind my eyes. I put The Wire on DVD, listen to Morcheeba to calm down, try to remember the positives: if you bang your head on some sharp corner then you could cry a little but not really be hurt, if you dial a number there will be a voice on the other side, if you stumble on the cycle paths then somebody will take your hand.

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Max Dunbar

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