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Friday 29 November 2013

His Reality

Slipping, deteriorating
His mind hyperbolic
Illusive, agitated
Not to be trusted
 Distortions weave
Precariously at will
Concealing his goals

Tossing out his life's
Work

His dreams harnessed
By night's contempt
No longer ready to
Conquer his demons
Forever bound by
Time's Myth Keeper
Dangling hope's key
Hiding behind fear's
Shadow.
 
Edwin James


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