Mundus Meus

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My mind is a galaxy as vast as infinity
where fragments of your figure float,
scattered like diamond dust in an endless void,
until they cluster and metamorphose.

You form a world for yourself
on a mind that is not your own,
claiming the cosmic control
over a very dangerous zone.

And now my thoughts orbit
your sole heavenly body,
making all else seem like alienated eras
while I am caught in kalopsia.

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