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Self Aware
Simple silent tongue
run my features
stung creatures
sing it sung
wrung it out
those thoughts
running about
sharing space up top
with animal teachers
slowly on me dawns
the path I've chosen
long gone long ago
softly spoken
loops back around
in choking laughter
swallowing myself
in joyous rapture
Don't make me laugh
my past is an unfeeling hell
sandblasted scorpion
lambasted corporeal shell
shedded, bedded, embedded
in my final words
I will always mutter
yet another spell
my shining bliss
a bright spot
gripped in my chitin forceps
I fill my lungs with books
swell the water of self
picking at the light
with beaks of rooks
I become self aware
a silly toy
run my features
stung creatures
sing it sung
wrung it out
those thoughts
running about
sharing space up top
with animal teachers
slowly on me dawns
the path I've chosen
long gone long ago
softly spoken
loops back around
in choking laughter
swallowing myself
in joyous rapture
Don't make me laugh
my past is an unfeeling hell
sandblasted scorpion
lambasted corporeal shell
shedded, bedded, embedded
in my final words
I will always mutter
yet another spell
my shining bliss
a bright spot
gripped in my chitin forceps
I fill my lungs with books
swell the water of self
picking at the light
with beaks of rooks
I become self aware
a silly toy
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