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I have run from the invisible man To a city of illusions Meet the fates of strangers Accepting the life of delusions If death has no dominion I am imprisoned in a celless dream The persuasion of unknown millions Creating breathless decrease My coming and going slip unbeknownst A ghost of formless symmetry In pursuit of shapes reunion The invisible man is me.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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