Psychophrenia

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You are a captive of my mind, dear

I am the thinker of your thoughts,

The creator of your deepest passions.

Words flow from my lips, and into yours

A kiss of our knowledge.

Look into my eyes, dear

In them you will glimpse up yourself.

I am your tangible reflection;

Better yet, you are mine.

You are trapped in my mirror,

And I make your every move.

You cannot run from me;

Nor can you hide.

I am your long time traveler.

I am your insanity.

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