It was in my reverie
behind stained glass
that someone cast a rock at me
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In the distance
i see an oasis
a paradise of efflorescence
...
I have lost a piece of my puzzle
a profound emptiness
the picture so incomplete
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Peering into
the carnival mirror
seeing a warped image
feeling inferior
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I'm walking along
and can't look where I'm stepping.
I keep on tripping
and falling flat on my back.
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