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The Caricature

Sun overhead Our shadow is small Heart heavy as lead Back against a wall Consciousness contracted By believing that the caricature Is us, magnificence subtracted Crestfallen at our fallen stature Within the bubble of illusion We take to be reality Sleep walking in delusion We are our own casualty Observing our coordinates From a centred stance As duality oscillates We see our schizophrenic dance In stillness 02-November-2020

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