“Man is not what he thinks he is, he is what he hides.”
Under the osmium mountain
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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