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delve deeper into

my mind

the fourth kind

of an unwinding

jack in the box

eagerly positioned to pounce

unpon proprieties past,

turning itself into clocks,

ticking, tocking,

reflection taunting,

dead man walking,

past lives haunting

the flaunted demise of

one who has nothing left to fear

but doing what is right.

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