The Other One

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You can see me
But you can't see him
Not through lenses
Or the back of my hand

He stands still
Like he's meant to be
He's a representation
Of reality

To understand him
You need darkness
To understand him
You need madness

So let me say this once
Just as I've done
You can't comprehend
The other one

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