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FROM THE MULTI-POLAR MIND OF A RECOVERING EX-USER
not poetry, not purposeful, not pretending
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Monday, 18 February 2013
Sandman
Though it hurts to burst your bubble, It feels worse to curse your double, So destroy the doppelganger, And the deal can still be done.
So if Chaos lurks in corners, It's 'cause Dream sent it to warn us, That his brother tells tall tales, That his sister's ship soon sails, And that Quality leaves hip trails.
Sunday, 17 February 2013
The Impostor
I'm an impostor,
Not who you think I am,
Not even who I really feel I am,
I'm just the one whose thinking what I am,
Who sees below the surface of the scam,
And mocks the million minds which give a damn.
I'm a lost actor,
Not the shining star at centre stage,
Not a man who even acts his age,
I'm just a void that's spilling on this page,
Wild words which invoke rippling on the lake,
And reach the other shore without a break.
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