I am the contradiction to myself,
me and I,
pantemiming the contractions for the birth of,
me and I,
leaving my consciousness in confusion,
me and I,
the colombus's egg of narcissism.
I am the negative pulse, complimenting the positive charge,
myself,
wrestling within myself, a body not always ubiquitious,
myself,
drowning in, and only truly attentive of,
myself,
the sea of grand confusion swaying with waves of pretense.
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A Gaze Through My Reality-scope
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