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My shadow was crying out to me
beyond all darkness and light
Saying that life is a trap in reverse
caught between wrong and right

Dichotomy claims what polarity feigns
academics locking the gate
Where shadows crawl under what locks in our fear
-abandoning us to fate

(Dreamsleep: Ocxtober, 2022)


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