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Dec 2012
I chose to look closer into him than most do

My discernment found worlds in him that most would not

I clung tightly to pages of mystery bound by him-ness

Grasping at tendrils of smoke and mirrors

Looking between our hands for a hidden universe.

And then

Quite suddenly

I saw him:

Just skin and words and memories

Iā€™d simply been looking through

To find reflections of myself
12/21/12
Subconscious on Parade
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