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My heart rate rises

And the tears return

with nothing left to blame


I’ve been washed clean

The drugs gone for now

With my head active


The wheels turn again

But so does the water wheel

Words and water flowing


Sources, destination unknown

Head spinning in place

My face lands in my hands


What can I see

Where can I point

No aim with closed eyes


Stay in place

Move like clouds

Light shining through