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Alienation
My mind splits--
My pulse shatters
Like broken glass;
Template faces spin
In and out of view
In suspended grit;
Sex easily shifts
Into two dimensional
Lines and slits;
Cosmopolitan chaos
Rotates on itself--
A twisted circus;
Metallic heartbeat
Earth shrinking--
Faint microdot;
In whirls of black,
Dreams become
Too small to find;
Sometimes
I discover a part
Not unlike
Myself
Behind the mirror,
A slightly more solid
Representation--
A lost twin
Who casually
Reintroduces himself.
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