Duality
Looking foward to the shadows,
each anticipating the convergence,
separate individuals,
hushed longing to become one,
unable to divide the status quo.
How easy it could become,
if we just could, or would.
To factor out lives, to run rampant,
along this path of confusion,
consumed by hunger,
to feed on the dependancy,
of the deuce.
The duality of this life,
tests the boundaries of the cerebrum.
the ego outstretched the id.
My psyche whispers,
an echo in my soul.
Reason survives,
lastly, I return.
The daily trek of my core.
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