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Lost full sense of all my relations To the diluted truth, without persuasion Synapses fallen to the gravity Of the pensive reality of a situation Mislayed intentions that are unseen Between displays of regression Can't demean my own suppression Of envy hued of a deep evergreen And one is always said to have two lives When the limit of the first is realized The second one is sprung from this connection Lost to introspective imperfection Where is my mind in this purity? Violent sensations - pure and putrid Long foregone what's been foreseen and torn From any chasm of my mind scorn ~Babycakes~ | |