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Click hereSometimes I
look inside
and see pathways
that are me
Twisted and dark ,
some; light and airy ,
others
they were graved
by the arbiter of my mind
Shall there be another
To pull the strings together
straighten me out < is that even possible>
Dark and dreamy are
the pools of My eyes
dank and sweaty is
How I leave her behind
all that the night heard,
moans , whimpers, mewls,
Stilled the sounds of the jungle
and
Yet calmed not the
pathways strung out
in my head
Looking back I see,
skewed images wrapt forms
a single tear down the cheek
Why do I feel moisture?