Eerie Reflections

Eye intensity, I am there
Wishing for a downslope
To let me be accelerated
By gravity's elbow

An easily broken tone
Whose imagination bears 
Resolution to pixelation

Scramtypists pass sound 
Back to light 
And muted colors
Take up dull's bright

Who owns their own contradiction?
Without a full period
The sentence's case
Will go to the appellate essay
Before the supreme library
Rejects sales and fines

Look that thoughtful look
Say it like you gleaned it
From a book you couldn't understand,
Those are the ones I like

And hear! Speak! Advance!
Until the pause hits
And that's a slowdown
Not a stoppage

Unlike the remote desire
To be on television

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