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3d
So amusing was it to see
All these faces smiling at me—
All their gaunt faces echoing me—
Dancing with restless chagrin.
All these echoes grinning at me,
Unsettling me,
Peering from downwards within.
Unlayering me;
Swaying with repugnant glee,
Brandishing a pound of flesh,
The consequence of separate reality.
Written by
Isaace
36
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