Paranoia stifles my soul
I vision its form without
Yet, sense it from within
A dark shadow of a man
Exactly as I
Imitating my every move
Is this an offset dimension of myself
Or a dark, forboding entity
Waiting, watching, witnessing
Does it abandon me at dusk
Or hide cleverly in the darkness
I have this need to know
This may be madness on my part
Or insanely pure clarity
I have yet to choose
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A great piece of work from you.Thank you; and, keep on writing that we may learn from you as well. Edward Kofi Louis.