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Strange times come
when one begins to run
from the thoughts
that your empathy
creates
for your emotions
to finally strip away
these illusions
that keep you
in a place
where your reflection
has
no face
when one begins to run
from the thoughts
that your empathy
creates
for your emotions
to finally strip away
these illusions
that keep you
in a place
where your reflection
has
no face
Published 28th Aug 2014
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28th Aug 2014 9:23pm
For some reason this makes me think of the work of Albert Camus ... particularly "The Stranger" - there's great texture in your pen drone
28th Aug 2014 11:03pm
