Swamp thing.
The virtue of a tragic
conscience.
The predicament of not having turned myself into
the game of cat and mouse.
Have I not changed;
if the limited potential that I say,
is a matter of opinion or talked of a censored
perfect image.
A candid expression
revealed with
thought.
The memory of a well developed,
strategy.
Learning how to recognize
alternative options and habits;
not based on only what it is I feel.
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