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A poem about intrusive/obsessive thoughts: A word,a thought,a feeling May send you home or send you reeling In a place a man,a being Thinks the thoughts and now he's kneeling Inside a mirror, disappearing Object ,subject may god willing Only glass and space between them.
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# ¿ Oct 9, 2023 15:22 |
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# ¿ May 14, 2024 17:46 |