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I fear I am pretentious, I fear I hate myself, I fear I'm a whiny basement communist who is resented that he failed at life, I fear I am self-centered, I fear that's why I write. We are Diametrically Opposed. We are dancers on a ring That shrinks And grows. We spin on ends And toe to toe; We marvel at the scaly rose That marks our path And we begin Anew. What didn’t say That shrouded peak, It’s feathers gesturing A cross, Where all folks walk Away unsure? We danced on every road to sing, Because stages we denied, That “The World is vain And life’s a Dream.”— Were it true We would never be denied. So here we dance on poles unseen And from your face unwistfully it seems We’ll stay here forever, Or just so long as we have to, which To the untrained eye Are not merely two expressions. But have two different meanings Clashing: You and I, and so... We are Diametrically Opposed. We are dancers on a ring That shrinks And grows.
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