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Shadows
Suspended in the twilight
a fugitive from genesis,
is this castle of the heart
Our shadow selves engage each other
in a dance for those
who have forgotten how to see
Upon this stage we live,
beneath the bridge of two beginnings
our conscience balances,
cliché upon cliché upon cliché
But in this fragment
which is real,
and which imaginary?
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