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Bubble of Illusion

When thoughts cease to flow ~
         Where does ego go” prompt 
                 by Unseen Seeker 




       Ego ego, wherefore art thou, ego
      are you inert, in our dreams libido 
      I cannot sleep, twisting to and fro
      need to take, a sugar filled placebo 
     Not sure I believe or even agree, no

     Ego ego, an ineffable growing credo 
        All our unconscious, cannot veto
      where wilful thoughts, do indeed go
        Does self-regard need a torpedo 
     humility answer’s’ only if I believe so


By David Kavanagh N/A

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