Yesterday’s simplification of the complex train of thought running through
My last insight-laden post led my processor to awaken
This morning, feeling the pressing emergence of yet another
String of insights, which spotlighted sound reason as to why
I cry or howl or yell aloud during emotionally turbulent dreams, and
As this string of insights served to land a solid punch to
The primary source of my brain’s inner conflict, the wind was
Blown out of its sails, suggesting that my think tank will not
Tend to drift off course now that my conscious awareness has
Been given sound reason to declare itself reigning champion over
Subconscious flare ups of mind blowing episodes of PTSD by
A knock out so powerfully delivered as to arouse your sense of
Intrigue (I hope) to feel need to scroll back to that post, one
More time, so as to take a ringside seat where your
Possessor can absorb this addition to my train of thought, which has
Clearly empowered my think tank to wholly embrace
The indomitable, never-give-up spirit of Rocky Balboa—
Ohhmm ...
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