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Multiplicity

My psyche makes me sick

one way or another.

These words convey violence

as testimony to torn pieces

that will never quite

match up again.

All the time spent gazing inward

analyzing cryptic reflections-

still no response

no echo from the ego.

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Published: Feb 26, 2012
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