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Imagination of me

an evil twin

born of magic

made of flesh

to cause great havoc

an evil eye

that once sees all

flourishes under the great fall

now made of flesh

to grasp her sister

to switch souls

to make sister a listener

the sister fights back

does not claim the evil twin

the evil twin has no power

once again

the flesh torn from her body

her soul is dragged back

to the black abyss hollow

now the sister is scarred

and can never be free

so the evil twin

will have her chance

once again

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isaac-c-thornhill
American
Published
Feb 22, 2010
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(c) Isaac C. Thornhill

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