Osmium

Man is not what he thinks he is, he is what he hides.”
Under the osmium mountain
Of deadlocks
 
And then
One ordinary day
The locks break down
Setting the creature free
 
Frightened
 
Of their very own reflections
 
Whispering
This is not me
 
This is not me
This is not me
 
This is not me
… not me
…me
🖤

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