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Inside. Slip sink delve into my mind It is warm with mysteries of a horrid kind Things that children run from when they find A rare eye I have for such a design A purpose for which is my secret divine Swim dive submerse and breathe in your own time A harlequin but not in disguise to patronise but deny A room big enough for ten thousand horses to roam wild Somewhere to devise deliberate maybe even chastise To lament over peoples tears they have cried Colourful symmetrical almost like a butterfly I see the things that mean so much but I sigh I look inside then look at you and why Caresses are my favourite and most dangerous lies For I can only tell you what you want to hear in life Harbouring memories that blind my sight The corners remain my darkest side A visionary encompasses an artist's eyes Reflected in my own convoluted pries My destiny is in the worlds own demise.

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