Life's clarity, a double bind,
With doubt's dark tide
the mind entwined.
A waterfall of thoughts
A stream,
Repeating patterns
In a restless dream
Starry signs
A broken hand,
No timepiece true
No promised land
A mystic fog
Of words and sound
Where unexpected
Rules abound
Absolution’s hollow claim,
A doctor's smile
A sugar-sweet game.
A haven built for wishful hearts,
Lost in aporia's maze of starts.
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