Recursive (Poem)

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Read between the lines.

Look for things in your own head.

In solipsistic mines there are many phrases.

Angles demonstrating circles.

Each describing phases.

In a mirror wielding sickles.

Jingoistic harvest yields.

So do not glut on bread.

You’ll be buried by your own shields.

The reward of living in your head.



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