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    This poem explores madness, desires, and memories both real and imagined. The speaker questions whether their visions of angels, demons, and futures come from within themselves or some outside force. They have lost track of reality over years of seeking knowledge and simplicity has eluded them, leaving them with an "automatic madness".

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    Automatic writing, brainstorming, consciousness, memories, nostalgia

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    This poem explores madness, desires, and memories both real and imagined. The speaker questions whether their visions of angels, demons, and futures come from within themselves or some outside force. They have lost track of reality over years of seeking knowledge and simplicity has eluded them, leaving them with an "automatic madness".

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    Automatic Writ #030912

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    Samuel Moskalik
    This poem explores madness, desires, and memories both real and imagined. The speaker questions whether their visions of angels, demons, and futures come from within themselves or some outside force. They have lost track of reality over years of seeking knowledge and simplicity has eluded them, leaving them with an "automatic madness".

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    This madness willfully neglects rest; This madness of desires; Sees far off quests from roaring echoing

    choirs Of the Angels and Demons I once knew, These demon angels birthed from me that was you. This sadness I have once held, So high and mighty I have fought Into myself without retreating To see, what exactly was or is to be. To claim futuristic fright; A nauseating exercise futile with delight. Seen futures from when? From whom, did these sights begin? Is there some deja v spirit, whence this I is Born again into consciousness memory forgotfully had? Such devilish claims are what they seem to be, This sort of magical nostalgic memory; Or should I require such leading desire to Unwed the Above from me? Such words ripple from my fingers, echoed and rewritten by voice unknown; Yet seen now in memories that may have never been; hindsight knowledge shown. I lost track of the edge years ago when I once feared, Simplicity cannot become with knowledge of here. Automatic Madness Samuel Moskalik 2012

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