One word of caution
A note to myself
Let thoughts not quicken
But creep by in stealth
For in my head they did race
And whirl me in a dream
Twisted me in an obscure embrace
Beyond my conscious stream
I step far from yon mirror;
It shows the demons within
Yet i needs must see them clearer;
Thus cycles re-begin
Perhaps i need to follow
The breadcrumbs along the way
Your strength perhaps i'll borrow
For sure, i'll wander astray
So i clutch your sleeve and hold on tight
Letting my eyelids close
And entreat you to adopt my fight
Perhaps you'll triumph, who knows?
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